Ashes

So, some six months after the sudden departure of m-i-l, it was time to take those ashes up somewhere high with a view. And for the last eighteen years of her life, the ashes of f-i-l had sat in a box in her wardrobe. Now both boxes were carried up there, and here they were, reunited again and at last. Well, for those of us left. And it seemed fine. A bit of closure. You can't get better.