Joan Felton

Thinking of you. My mum went a year earlier. It is a long time since we played at the railway bridge, went fishing, cycling (I ended up in hospital) and making model planes. I remember your mum patching me up when we crashed my go-kart into the gates of the park in Layton. I last met and chatted with your dad at Tom Bird's funeral.
Hope you are all well.
Ken Gaskell