Well, hello, our names, are Heather his name is Chris, my name is Doreen, Grahams little sis, you walked in the pub and up to the bar, from you own house, it wasn't that far, The Boot was the place that we met first, every evening you'd enter, with great thirst, that time, guaranteed, to share many a gag, 'cos behind the Boot bar was your mate Wag! We had many a chat, when we had a swim, you knew what I liked, not a prayer, but a whim, I joined you twice, with our friend called Ann, teaching me to swim, well, that was your plan! You never did moan, with life and nor your pain, you always would laugh and never refrain, 'cos your favourate tipple, was very fine, we know what you drank, was it soda and wine?!!! Dear Heather, so sadly missed. Our special memories and thoughts to you. To Heather's family remaining with the comfort of memories of a truly special woman. To Chris, sending you love, light and peace. Doreen, Chris, Jason Lora and Dale. XXX To Chris, sending you love, light and peace