This is really hard, but I'm writing to say that my darling husband Robin passed away suddenly and unexpectedly on Thursday morning. He was doing what he loved best, away on a caravan trip, this time with our ICA group, up in Hastings. The previous night we attended the Christmas Dinner with the group, this is our last photo together.
After a very restless night, the following morning it was all over for us. Many thanks to friends Bill and Val who got me, the cat and the caravan home safely, that was a big ask, and they did it willingly.
Farewell to Robin, we shared 41 happy years of marriage together, and many, many holiday adventures. No more caravan trips around our beautiful country, lunch dates, and quiet conversations, life will be so different now. The empty chair in front of the TV, and the empty pillow beside me, are reminders of my loss. The sewing and knitting projects hold absolutely no appeal at this time, but soon, maybe......
Farewell my love, you were sent off, wrapped and warm in our caravan quilt, and I have your wedding ring on my finger. I miss you so much.