Saturday, February 5, 2022
I visited Mary Lee regularly and we would have “fireside chats” with a small(ish) glass of her favourite tipple, sherry. She had a wonderful way with her words with the occasional wry smile. And when she smiled that big smile of hers, it lit up the room. No matter how Mary Lee may have felt she always remained cheerful, with an optimistic tone. I was at Mary Lee’s side with Mari when she slipped peacefully away.
