Dear Nan, I remember a story that I will always look back on fondly. We had come over to visit, and you and Grandad offered me some chocolate swiss roll. It was the first time I had tried it, and I couldn’t believe what a gastronomic delight it was. Not long after my first large serving, I went in for a second slice. At this point my Dad clocked on to my ravenous rampage and scolded me for being impolite and unsightly, but that was when you saved me from his unrelenting fury. “Leave him alone he can have as much as he wants”, you said to him sternly. He had been put in his place. You then said to me, “have as much as you’d like”. I proceeded to have another astronomically large helping, and you even allowed me to take the entire roll home. Any time I think back to that day I can’t stop smiling. I recently brought a chocolate swiss roll for myself in your memory. This is just one of countless stories I could tell about your generosity, I will miss you so much.