FURTHER REGARDING JANE

MY LOVELY NIECE JANE SINGH DULAY SADLY PASSED AWAY OVERNIGHT WEDNESDAY 25th NOVEMBER THURSDAY 26th SHE DIED AT HOME ALONE SHE WAS ONLY 53 years old The funeral is at Nabwood Crematorium Monday 14th December 11.30 am Family undertakers, Samson Bairstow & sons, Queensbury, The same company who arranged the funeral for my parents Minister Rev. Celia Midgley our joint Pastor at our chapel. After the funeral we are going to the Airdale Heiffer at Riddlesden 

YESTERDAY

YESTERDAY MY YOUNGEST NIECE JANE SINGH DULAY AFTER MANY YEARS OF TURMOIL HAS NOW PASSED AWAY

TODAY

TO-DAY IS THE FIVE HUNDRED AND FORTY SIXTH BIRTHDAY OF THE SIKH
LEADER GURU NANAK

TOMORROW

TOMORROW I AN GOING TO A MEETING IN SHEFFIELD. THE MEETING IS TO DISCUS AS FAR AS UNITARIANS ARE CONCERNED
"MAKING CHANGE HAPPEN" FROM VISION INTO ACTION  THE MEETING IS TO BE HELD IN UPPER CHAPEL NORFOLK STREET SHEFFIELD S12JD. IT WILL MEAN LEAVING BRIGHOUSE AT 8.00AM IN THE MORNING AND CATCHING THE TRAIN INTO SHEFFIELD. AFTER ARRIVING IN SHEFFIELD I WILL CATCH THE FREE TRAM TO NORFOLK STREET. WHILST I AM THERE I WILL NEED TO FIND SOMEONE TO LEAD OUR WORSHIP AT PEPPER HILL ON
SUNDAY 21st FEBRUARY & SUNDAY 19th JUNE 

ELEVENTH OF NOVEMBER

NOT ONLY WAS WEDNESDAY ARMISICE DAY IT WAS ALSO FULL MOON AND THE 83rd BIRTHDAY OF MY FAVOURITE AUNTY RAFFELLA KITCHEN AND ALSO THE 76TH BIRTHDAY OF THE PERSON WHO TAUGHT ME TO BE NONJUDGEMENTAL NO LESSER PERSON THAN REV. ERNEST WILLIAM SUNDERLAND BAKER

JANES PPARTNER & CARER

MISCHIEF NIGHT

Traditionally especially in Yorkshire, the 4th of November is mischief night, The best bit of mischief which we ever play in my childhood, was when door had snecks, More correctly known as Suffolk Latches. To gain entry you used to have to press your thumb on brass Finger piece. Our trick was to firstly put a drawing pin onto the sneck and then surround it with horse manure, As sure as eggs are eggs, the poor person trying to gain entry would firstly press his or her finger on the latch. When the pin pricked his or her finger   they would put it straight in their mouths, horse muck & all