Coming home from work on Friday night to sad news was not so great. My dear Aunt Mary had passed away at the grand old age of 98. Not surprising Aunt Mary had been a major part of all our lives and every trip back involved a trip to see her. This was not carried out through duty but through respect for a very special person who right up the end was still full of spirit and up until the last two years she was still living in her own house. Oh how she used to laugh and loved her TV. Especially the wrestling when it used to be on ITV on a Saturday afternoon when Mick McManus would strut his stuff and Aunt Mary would be thorougly invovled and entertained. Amazingly for someone who hardly ever went out she would occasionally jet off around the world on holiday with Aunt Margaret. Aunt Mary is on the left side of Aunt Sadie during a visit to mum and dad's in Gartlea some years ago. Aunt Mary occupied a very large space within all our hearts. Now I hope she is a peace.