Memories

When we had the pebbles spread in the garden, Becky made a beautiful suggestion that we could remember people who have died by writing their name on a pebble and we would remember them when we come across the pebble in years to come.

Today marks the first anniversary of my dad’s passing and, picking up on Becky’s suggestion, I thought I’d mark up a stone for him. It shouldn’t be too easy to spot as it is not intended as a shrine, just a trigger for memories.