Ten Years

It doesn’t seem possible that it has been ten years since Len died. He is still much missed. He still occasionally visits me in my dreams. I’ll be back in a dream version of our house in Bristol Gardens, and Len will be smiling and giving me some good advice as usual.

I think he would be appalled and angry about the events that have occurred since his death. Brexit and the damage wreaked by the public school boys Cameron and Johnson in particular. Len always did have an outlook that was European and beyond in scope.