Goodbye Ann Alex

It was sad, but not painfully so. The chapel was well-attended by friends and relations who'd given up weekend vacations (poetic liberty as it was, and still is, actually Thursday) to remember the enigma that was Ann Alexander - Ann Alex to followers of BSH.

Ann was many things to many people, all of whom had their memories and none of them bad.

Afterwards, many of us made our way down to the sea front and the Little Haven Hotel where more memories were exchanged by those whose lives had entwined with Ann's which meant everyone present. I think that even those closest to her learned something new about her today.

Given the circumstances of this gathering it may seem strange to describe it as perfect but, I don't think Ann would have wanted it any other way so, in that respect, it was perfect.

Goodbye dear friend, you added something to the lives of all who knew you. R.I.P. Lance