My mum died this morning at 10:40. The decision not to go to Almeria was the right one. I’d set my sails, and was ready go. Then late yesterday afternoon, having just made arrangements with Sweder to pick me up in Crawley on his way to Gatwick, I went to see my mother. She’s been unwell since Christmas. Last weekend, M and I drove to North Yorkshire to help celebrate the 50th birthday of M’s old friend, Sally.… READ MORE.... …