My dear Barry passed away on Saturday 20th February just three weeks after being diagnosed with cancer. I was with him in the hospice when he died.
Barry supported me in every idea I ever had, even the dafter ones like this dinghy which was so ridiculously heavy we hardly ever got it on the water....
As I write this, big soft snowflakes are gently falling bringing that special quiet stillness over the mountains, the loch and the garden. And me.