It was my Uncle Peter's funeral today. I watched online and there did not seem to be any family and only the person conducting the funeral spoke. No mention of my father, his older brother was made although there was of his youngest brother. There are sad and joyous funerals, but this funeral was really just sad. I was under the age of ten when I last saw Uncle Peter, when he then disconnected from family.
A couple of weeks ago as I had a couple of minutes to kill before catching a train back to town from Victoria Park Station, I snapped this poster. There are always missing person posters around but for some reason this one struck me enough to take a snap.
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Oh my. A really sad day indeed.
ReplyDeleteSuch brutality makes me shudder.
That's sad no one there as in family at your Uncle's funeral.
ReplyDeleteThe poor lass, one man has been changed with murder I believe.
charged - i mean.
ReplyDeleteSorry for your loss.
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