We've been to Markeaton Crematorium in all weathers during the last thirty three years and today was one of those with a cold wind and a hint of moisture in the air. The reason for today's visit was that it is the anniversary of my Dad's passing so it has become a tradition to add our floral tribute to the hundreds of others that have been left by bereaved families.
The day he died is still a vivid memory but it's a sobering thought to realise I'm three years older now than he was when he died.
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