J and L sitting talking about who knows what. But looking over to their table I couldn't help be reminded of George sitting between them as he did just a few weeks back. So today was the funeral, and his four daughters were just tremendous. How could they tell us all of their fond memories (as they each did) without breaking down? A close run thing.
And Dr P gave a speech on his life including mention of how George had drank for over twenty years with a group of friends from Shandon. We gave a muted cheer from the back pews. Time to raise a glass.