Cal54
LIFE MEMBER
On my way to the shops this morning there was a funeral procession coming out of a side street onto a busy road and one of the undertakers was walking in front of the hearse. I stopped, as a I think most would do, and let all the cars out. This made me reflect on traditions from my childhood - if I was out with my grandad and a hearse went by he would always stop, bow his head and remove his cap. Also if someone in the street died the curtains at the front of the house would remain drawn until the funeral. I wonder how many marks of respect are still evident these days?
Sorry to be ‘doom and gloom’ at this festive time, but it is a reminder that Christmas isn’t brilliant for everyone.
Sorry to be ‘doom and gloom’ at this festive time, but it is a reminder that Christmas isn’t brilliant for everyone.