I’m not sure what it is that I remember most you arriving home with bags from Marks and Spencers the formica table, so fashionable at the time the smell of washing on a winters day or peeling veges on the back step this was a room that I knew well that didn’t change with the years it was a place where we would meet at the beginning and the end of everyday to listen and to talk and to feel loved in the company of The Archers The Guardian and the morning news it is a room I have not seen for many years and is like you a part of who I am 1998 ]]>