Darling Mary, how I miss knowing you are there, in the house where you and Chris, and earlier Peter, always made my family and me so welcome. Thank you for your friendship over thirty years. Thank you for the long, hilarious phone calls the week before Christmas. Thank you for the hoots of laughter, and your droll humour. (''After having the electrician here most of the week, I can truthfully say I have lost the will to live.'') Hahahahaha! Thank you for giving Chris the benefit of your back seat driving, when you took me to Fleet to see my old house, and the woods, and the trees I miss as I do you. Ben, Fran and Emma, Brian and I, will never forget you, your kindness, and your spirit. You enriched my life, dear friend. Lots of love, Marilyn