Holidaying in Weston Super Mare

My husband off 50 years , father off my 5 children , poppa too our grandchildren , leader off our family , loved and missed every day , loved so much x

My wonderful parents just happy childhood memories picnics were a great day out for us . They always showed us so much love always miss you both so much

Patrick loved his garden. He had fond memories of 'back in the day' when seeing wild flowers everywhere was the norm.

Dad was not just my Dad but a real gd best friend too.
Mum had a heart of gold always there when you needed help or support.

In memory of my aunt. May she rest in peace. Love Tracy and family xx

You were on call for my husband for the last two years of his life and I was, and am, so grateful for your help and kindness.

Grandma and Grandad loved walking. They would walk for miles and miles until both of them preferred resting in their armchairs, more than hiking. I think they must have seen hundreds of wildflower fields on their daily walks. With both of them gone, these flowers will be a beautiful reminder of them.

Always kind, loving and a true gentleman till the end xx

Mum and Dad loved gardening before they became ill. Remembering them with wild flowers is perfect. Thank you.

There for us …. until taken away too soon. Missing you always.

My beloved sister

Mick loved his garden, he only grew flowers and our garden was a picture during the summer months.

My wonderful brave father who I miss so much and still worry about , my guide in life and protector .x

I still miss grandma very much and think of her every day. She was an amazing lady.

When the swifts arrive in June, they always bring back memories of my Mums last summer. They would screech and swoop around the garden, and she loved them.

In memory of a lovely caring and brave Wife, Mum and Nanny. We all miss you.

A beautiful lady inside and out.
We miss you so much Mum xxx

Ray loved his garden, spending all his spare time tending to his plants, watching them established over the years. He passed away in November 2020 from a brain tumour age 57. I am trying my best to carry on his great work in the garden, and to enjoy the beauty of colour and life this time of year brings.

My amazing grandma and great grandma always loved to be put in the garden. Weather it would be picking up the weeds, or planting shrubs, they were always busy and so very proud of their gardens. When my grandma passed away, I took cuttings from some of their plants and I am growing them to this day.

I am sowing these seeds in memory of my lovely Mum, Mary Evans, who sadly passed away on this day (July 28th) last year. She is deeply missed. ???? xx