R. I. P. Laurence

My downstairs neighbour died this morning. The day before her 68th birthday.

I thought it apt to blip her front garden upon coming home from work.

She has been in a hospice place for the past weeks. I'm glad I went for another visit last Sunday. We've been neighbours for about 30 years. Both living alone. Not frequently in touch, but we always knew the other was there in case of need. A comforting thought all these years.

Bye Laurence.