Old Man.

Dad

Yesterday, 16 months after he died, we cremated my Dad. He left his body to medical research and they recently returned it. I knew the day was coming, but with the rough and tumble of life, I hadn't thought a great deal about it, so it sort of crept up on me. What could have been a strange day (funeral part 2) was actually a really nice service. Credit to that must go to the vicar who pitched it perfectly. I'm very grateful. They were good friends and I think that came across.

Michael

Kath and Michael