Before heading out, up the hill, to the Co-op, I went through the shopping list with the lovely Ms Y. She is a creature of habit but today at the bottom of the list was ‘cookies.’ Ms L was unaware of the array of options that the Co-op might have , but plumped for the white chocolate chip ones. Once back we had a chat, arrangements for my Mam’s funeral came up including the hymns that would be sung. Ms L then gave me a rendition of ‘This Little Light of Mine’ - start to finish.