Everything looks different today. Last night, my Dad checked out. …. Too early. I know he wasn’t done yet. I’m pretty sure he joined every Salford community group there is: guitar, writing, samba, drama… we took him to see Airto at the Band on the Wall last year and he managed to find himself in some kind of royal box seating arrangement! Only a few weeks ago he was performing invisible theatre with his drama group (check the hard-hat picture)
I’m so glad that in his last few years he made such strong connections with family and friends. The world is going to be poorer and certainly less fun without him. I’m going to miss him. XxX
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