Dear Lorraine - I knew you best as a teenager, doing a March Break job. You were charming, delightful, a hard worker, wicked and....sometimes late. But how could one not forgive those vivid eyes that looked up and sideways from under the wide brim of your trademark hat as you smiled and said "Hi! Mister Cole-Hamilton!".......and you then worked a hard day, bless you. Jane and I grieve for Bill, your girls and your Mum and sister. I send sad but happy memories from Susannah in South Africa too. With much affection, Mike