My sister Janet, by Marion Voakes

Created by Coralie 8 years ago
Loving her tea so strong if was nearly black, especially first thing in the morning.

Phoning me up once to ask if you had to cook bacon on both sides - a cook she was not. Thank heavens she had Steve.

When she was little we had to have a night light on in the bedroom.

Never being in a hurry - a classic example being when we were due to leave after we had been to a Christmas market in Germany. We were all having breakfast ready to go, Janet was in the bath!