Dear Ellen I remember you as my mum’s closest friend when I was little. She came to you when our house was burgled and I remember you hugging her so tight in our driveway. My brother Andrew and I used to come and play at yours, and we would fall asleep with Steven and Christopher in their bunk beds (I think?!) before being carried home. I remember kids parties and lots of dinners together, but mostly I just remember feeling so welcome in your home. Thank you for so many lovely memories!! Thinking of you and sending lots of love, Laura (King) xxx