Dear Marlene,

It's always the same - the brain starts thinking of all that's happened over the years. Remembering the good times, and there were many.  Our trips to London, hunting for shoes, and doing dance and keep fit classes, also the swimming classes in the winter with the snow on the ground.  Who am I going to do an old fashioned waltz with now.

I am so glad we met at the Rep all those years ago, thank you for your friendship and I will treasure the memories I have.

With love Valerie xx