Sitting near the marina at Seaham Harbour today. I reflected on the many times we visited there together having a coffee or an ice cream.sometimes both... I had both today. As we sat in the sunshine out of the breeze you would recall your memories of learning to swim there as a girl. When I returned to your garden later I sat in your garden chair. A white feather was on the lawn. The gardener has been keeping the garden neat and tidy it looks beautiful. Your favourite peonies are growing fast and the camellia has flowered. Everything is coming alive once more. I felt you were near, but I'd give anything to see your face again Mam.