|mum on holiday in Blackpool|
|mum and Bethany her granddaughter|
When we found out that she had passed and and were sorting out arrangements for her funeral, as a family we decided that it would be apt for her ashes to be scattered on her birthday 5th January when she would have been 68.
Mum would take us camping to Towyn in North Wales every year when we were children. We still go camping as adults all thanks to mum's love of the outdoors. A memory I hold dear is when my younger brother Geoff went missing and we were all looking for him for a good few hours. The daft begger was in the caravan next door having a full English hehehe. (Maybe not as daft as he sounds). My mum also took us Morris dancing and because of this we got to travel all over the country and meet a wide variety of people, sane, insane and just plain loopy and yes one of them was my mum, she was very, very quirky.
|me and mum in Blackpool 2011|
|Mums dog Charlie who has lived with me for nearly 5 years from the last time she had a stroke|
|New Brighton beach|
|The lighthouse on the beach|
Also there were three of her grand children and her sister who is amazing herself :)
|Where we scattered mums ashes in the sea.|