Sixty-six years of friendship is a long time. Sadly Iris died very suddenly two years ago. Shortly afterwards Margot had a very bad fall which has affected her mobility greatly. She misses the weekly phone call from Iris. Now each time I have a meeting near London, I make a point of paying her a visit at her son’s house. On her 90th birthday last year, we so missed Iris’ company and her snorting laugh. But I believe she was with us in spirit.
I thank God for our long friendship. So to all good friends, I say to them:
“ FRIENDS ARE LIKE STARS
YOU DON’T ALWAYS SEE THEM
BUT YOU KNOW WHERE THEY ARE! “