I know this is OFF TOPIC, but I must report what a wonderful afternoon I had yesterday. Train to Paddington was uneventful, then got down to the tube to discover that TWO lines had just been closed (no idea why). Glad I had a daughter with me, so she found another route with two tubes - very packed. then short taxi ride. Could not believe how many people came to the twenty year memorial for my lovely son. A sprinkling of MP's etc. One of my daughters quoted Terry Pratchett as how some people make such an indelible mark during their lifetime, and that whilst people are talking out someone with love, they remain alive.
My son had 25 far too short years, he packed so much into it and so twenty years later there was this large number of people who remembered him so very well,and put themselves out - on a beautifully sunny Saturday afternoon to come along to celebrate his life. I had a few tears, but on the whole it was a joyous occasion.;
After he died I took all the hundreds of cards and letters, etc and put them in the largest photo album I could find at the time. (Amongst them a letter from Tony Blair - at that time the PM). I even took all the little cards off the fifty plus floral tributes and kept those. I took this album with me, and it was left on a table, and so many people were delighted to be able to go through it.
Arrived home, very tired, at 11.00 pm last night with some wonderful memories.