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stopped home for a moment to get changed out of beach-wear into something more colourful for Fred Cummings funeral in rye

which was pretty emotional and i stupidly didnt pack tissues

fred was a wonderful family man, and an esteemed RA landscape painter who died at 92 

he was painting right up till his death

the church was full of people and full of love for him 

considered i wouldn't fill a church with people when i die, and i doubt the people there would have such nice things to say about me
 
i actually dont want a funeral AT ALL, thankyou
 
(i USED to want slowdive to play mine and have horses with black plumes pulling a carriage...but that all changed some while ago)

after the funeral, returned for the dawg and returned to the beach

and an argument about each other's driving

it was windy miller

did not swim 

did not eat dinner

did not collect £200 passing GO