My lovely Auntie Dawn.
Growing up on the farm on every school holiday possible still gives me fond memories and laughter. I loved every minute. The milking, mucking out, tractor driving, fencing, hay making and in between all of this Uncle Jet still had time for a game of cricket in the back yard. And not forgetting the lovely dinners and fryups every day and hours story telling in the kitchen. I'm sorry that I am so far away but I will be with you in my thoughts this coming Monday. Rest in peace my lovely Auntie Dawn.
Love always. Andy xxxxx
Andy Blore
09/07/2026