Saturday

A lazy morning feeling very tired and my body ached. 
I sauntered out for a walk after lunch and felt drawn to Starbank Park where I used to volunteer. This is the house that is split into 2 flats and is where Stan lives; he was 'in charge' of the garden and the volunteers, he was 89 when I started and I was there when we celebrated his 90th. He was very active in the garden, and was always pottering any time you went in or he was sitting on his blue bench where he made many friends. 
He passed away this week at the age of 93 and I know the park won't be the same without him. 
He lived in the park for 50 years.