Wednesday, 13 January 2010

Granny Woolf

My granny died last night. She was 103, nearly 104 - her birthday was on 13th February. Born in Buxton St, just off Brick Lane in the East End of London, she lived nearly the entire 20th century. She was lucid pretty much until the end. We had a drink to celebrate her life at about 11pm last night. I had Drambuie.
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  1. Marjorie13 January 2010 at 22:32

    I'm so sorry for you and your family. Drambuie seems appropriate. Marjorie

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  2. Mo14 January 2010 at 09:55

    What tales she would have been able to tell. A life to celebrate.

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