We are fortunate as we live out our lives to meet someone whom we recognise as being a special person. And we are privileged if we can call that person a good friend.
We met Eric and Margaret in the south of France as we joined other caravan friends and established a firm friendship. Eric and I, though from different backgrounds, discovered we had so much in common and shared our interests regularly as we Skyped each other
When we first met and during an evening’s relaxation with a G & T(s), Eric shared some of his experiences as a policeman in Doncaster. He recalled a lady who sold items from a cinema usherette’s tray as she stood on a street corner crying – “SHOE laces, BOOT laces, RA-zor blades”, a phrase which became synonymous with friends meeting at home or away to enjoy each other’s company. He told of a colleague at the station who would ask, “Er what you doin, is it a secret”? Another phrase we coined and used so many times, perhaps our favourite was “Er what you bought, is it a secret”? Not that we would ever do such a thing!
Eric’s passing has left a huge hole in our lives, his humour, his loyalty and his companionship - we loved him so.
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