Auntie Bryony, in my childhood you helped create some treasured life memories, such as loving me in Switzerland (when I was terribly home sick), our tri-family adventure to France (who could ever forget the night the Dad’s got really drunk), putting me back to bed when I sleepwalked my way to the bathroom, and Sunday family tea’s. In my adult life you never stopped caring, always remembering my birthday, inviting my family to your amazingly organised Mersea days out. You will be sadly missed, and will always hold a special place in our hearts.