Memory #1
This was a very funny and much retold story amongst us! Emily and Harriet were tree climbing up at the square. They were both high up in the branches when a man walked up to them and flashed. He quickly walked off so they jumped …
Because today we celebrate Emily Jane’s life, her gifts, her legacies which live on and will cause us to never forget her. We celebrate her as a greatly loved and appreciated; mother, daughter, sister, aunt, wife and friend. Emily Jane had friendly blue eyes, which …
* A video showing the minion soap dispenser is at the end of the eulogy * Emily was my friend, my best friend, and I will miss her terribly. But her presence is everywhere in my flat and I know I will never forget her. …
When I think of Emily I smile and don’t believe I’m alone. I met Emily back in 2011 when I moved over from Australia. She had returned from New Zealand with Mike, Jamie and Katie. At the time I didn’t realise that she would become …
Emily’s love of music was exemplified by her flute-playing. I recall a number of incidents associated with that, including duets in our Kilburn home with a fiddle-playing friend. The best story, I think, involved my treating Emily to a concert at the Barbican Centre given …