Memorial

Family and friends united as one to say their goodbyes. A day of tears and laughter and stories, and some started new stories of their own, like Keith. He did Jhb, Dbn, Jhb - Left Johannesburg at 00:00, and was back by 19:30. 1150Kms in 10 hours, his father's son, or what?

Those who couldn't get there were there in spirit, Tequila in Thys' case. The speakers spoke, and the others wrote, grateful that they never had to read their own words. (No weird puns about reading vs eating words, pl -eee -eeze!)

As Dickens said, "It was the best of days, it was the worst of days"