Grandma loved gardening

Dad loved his garden and was never happier than when he was working there.

I’ll sit and watch this blossom in my garden and remember my Pops as always but even more so as he always wanted a wildflower garden. This will be so special to me for forever. Thanks again St Barnabas for giving us something to look at something and remember our loved ones. I’ll be forever grateful of the love and support you give to patients and there families x

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.

In Memory of my mum who sadly passed in 2011. She will be forever in our hearts & thoughts always.

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.

They were both beautiful people and loved their gardens.

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

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

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

Many lovely memories I have of Tony. One of them was when he was sat outside the front door admiring the garden in the sunshine when a baby bird landed on his head. He couldn't move for ages. I don't know who was more stunned him or the bird! He so loved nature and to us it was a happy event. I smile thinking back on it.

My beloved sister

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.

Mumday Wednesday's were the best!

Precious memories of my youngest brother Lee-Paul
tragically taken far too young ❤️
Aged 16 years!
7th July 1996
Lee one in a million

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

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.

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

One year on , 17th July , we lost our beautiful daughter and sister, Fiona.