Whilst we’re rushing around like

Whilst we’re rushing around like mad things here today, and it is a glorious and sunny day (again), the mood has been tempered somewhat by the news that a special family friend died overnight. George "Ginger" Booth was a lovely person, who spent many years working with my father at the electricity board, and who was instrumental in introducing my parents to each other, 45 years or so ago, at the Bognor Rifle Club. In fact, it could be said that you wouldn’t be reading any of these words if it wasn’t for George.
He’ll be much missed.