There is no pain; you are receding...

This morning was Rod's funeral which we 'attended' remotely by way of the crem's video system.  The relevance of the picture is that I'm pretty certain that the last roofing job he and John did for us was the pavilion and we distinctly remember some hesitation on all sides over the red 'slates'; but it suits the building perfectly.

Whilst a sad occasion I had to smile at the, presumably Rod's, choice of the music at the end of the service: Pink Floyd's Comfortably Numb - complete with the preamble of someone knocking and calling "Time to go.."

I can quite imagine him enjoying picking that.

RIP