My dear, dear friend (my bosom buddy!) The fun we had and memories we shared over the years. My most treasured are the times we spent together at Little Canada - from being chased by geese, to our sundowners (mugs of ‘coffee’!!) sitting on our veranda after an exhausting day. Those are the special moments that will always have a place in my heart. Love you, Fara xx

Janey - my PPA partner in crime and Little Canada room mate. The fun we had trying to gloss over our IT ineptitude, pronunciation problems, and questionable content appearing on the interactive whiteboard. The deep philosophical debates and belly laughs with the chIldren, and your darned whistle that almost deafened me and made me jump out of my skin on more than one occasion! Our late night riverside chats at Little Canada, dodging the mosquitoes and putting the world to rights. In some ways we were like chalk and cheese, and our opinions didn’t always match - but we also had a surprising amount in common and a lot of love and respect for one another. Thank you for ‘getting’ me the way you did, and for letting me know you cared. I’m honoured to have known you Mrs P. Lots of love, gin and bubblebath, Mrs B xxx