The grave of my darling boy…

On Tuesday 30 May at 2pm, we lay my darling Nephewson Roy to rest, after a short battle with lung cancer – he was 47 years old.

Over 100 attended his funeral at an open graveside service, followed by a celebration of his life at his family local club.

Now, hopefully, my family and I can move on to some kind of new normality without him, but without ever forgetting him, he was far too precious and loved too much for that to ever happen!

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