sad day

It's always sad to be at the funeral of a person who never got to be old. Today we said goodbye to a lovely young woman - a daughter, sister and friend, a person who loved wildlife and birds in particular. We were asked to wear a feather so I chose this one from a buzzard which I picked up on my walk with Joanna last week. Despite all the sadness, there was beauty in her life and that will continue to shine as an inspiration in the lives of those who knew and loved her.

this very moving song was played.