Holidaying in Weston Super Mare
Both of these lovely people died too young . They both had so much living to do xx
In memory of my aunt. May she rest in peace. Love Tracy and family xx
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.
I have set this up so that my mum receives the beautiful wildflower card in memory of her sister & my auntie. Gail was the most beautiful soul & is greatly missed by everyone but especially my mum her big sister xxxx
My beloved sister
Holidaying in Weston Super Mare
Grandad did everything properly, he cuddled hard, laughed deep and loved us a lot. We miss him just as much.
Precious memories of my youngest brother Lee-Paul
tragically taken far too young ❤️
Aged 16 years!
7th July 1996
Lee one in a million
My dad loved everything about the world but particularly his garden. He grew all different types of vegetables, plants, fruit trees – kiwi, asparagus, pears and peaches.
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.
One year on , 17th July , we lost our beautiful daughter and sister, Fiona.
Mum loved her garden and definitely had "green fingers" which I sadly have not inherited. Dad was also a keen gardener and spent many hours in his allotment or "down the plot" as he used to say. The wildflower card is a beautiful memory for them both who are much missed.
In Memory of my mum who sadly passed in 2011. She will be forever in our hearts & thoughts always.
A beautiful lady inside and out.
We miss you so much Mum xxx
Mumday Wednesday's were the best!
They were both beautiful people and loved their gardens.
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.
Always kind, loving and a true gentleman till the end xx
My parents loved their garden, spending time in it and tending it. They also loved nature and all things associated with it. Every time I look at these lovely flowers I will think of them.
Dad loved his garden and was never happier than when he was working there.