Tribute

"This is not the greatest blog entry in the world. This is just a tribute"

So, I'm paying my respects to Pam here at home after all. Seemed appropriate to light the lass a candle in memory while the doings were going on over in the other side of the country, so tracked down the town's catholic church and pointed the rapidly disintergrating Honda in it's direction with funny smells and lots of heat coming from under the bonnet. And my plans were neatly scotched by the residents surrounding the church of St Pious, as I discover the place neatly locked up against allcomers. So much for spiritual wellbeing. Of course, if I spent more time in places of worship I'd know about things like that. Or maybe it was someone's way of stopping an - at best - agnostic taking the juice? Who knows. It was a good idea anyway.

So back here, a quick clear of the mantlepiece, searched the house for the box of proper candles I know I've got somewhere - tealights won't do for this sort of thing; duly found, mounted and lit. A suprisingly long moment of reflection for a lass I didn't know well. Sorry hun, it was the best I could do, hope you don't mind. Would rather have wished you long life and happiness; wasn't to be. Sometimes life stinks.