It’s Wednesday and I set off for Devon arriving around 2pm and have to wait until 5:30pm for my brother to arrive home from work.
I park in a large car park behind the shops in Ivybridge, Devon and visit a local pub for some lunch.
I have one picture of my Mother when she was very young. The next 2 hrs I sit in my car listening to ‘Pavarotti’ tape. This is he first time I have had over the last few days to reflect on what is happening. I get very emotional and soak many a hanky looking at the picture.
I am now sitting outside my brothers home and it’s just got dark. A car comes around the corner and flashes it’s headlights. I get out so does my brother and his wife. We call out each others name. Yes it’s him!
As write this today I do not have my diary with me so sorry you will have to wait for my next post in a couple of weeks so we get the details correct. I will explain later…….
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