.. with my cousin, Anne.
I dontthink we stopped talking all the time she was here, apart from sleeping of course.
She left me with some wonderful photos of my Dad and his family, including some of my Grandfather who died when my father was two years old. She also left me a family history written by her father, my Dad's brother, my Uncle Jack. It's fascinating. Amusing and heartbreaking. And it gives me a greater picture of my ancestors than anything I've known to date.
Thank you Anne. I shall treasure them.

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