Au revoir Jules, not goodbye. Hopefully we’ll meet again, probably not up there and hopefully not in the other place but somewhere in between. I’ll miss our Friday afternoons in Costa reminiscing about the good old days. The early ‘60s at Grange Street Infant School with Miss Kind, who was anything but! The winter of ‘63, snowmen galore, short trousers, chapped legs, Vaseline. The late 70s in The Dog in the town centre and walking home to my mum and dad‘s and carrying on drinking home-made beer with buttered toast. And those post marriage occasional dinner parties where the six of us pretended to be responsible adults. Happy Days.
Lee
Lee Crook
17/08/2025