Dearest Friend
Joe was and will always be our dearest friend. He introduced us to one another and from that day forward was always a major element of our lives.…
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Joe
When I was a student I went through a really bad time. I told no one. Then, I was walking back to my accommodation with Joe & told…
Read this memoryShocking the community workers
Joes sometimes shocking sense of humour. Back in the day when we had lots of community workers in Loughborough we used to have a monthly meeting in the…
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Who cares what I look like?
Walking down the road towards the Giants’ Causeway: Joe with Deirdre and Jeanette a long time ago. It was hot so why would Joe not borrow Deirdre’s straw…
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Dad
Following on from Cliodhna’s post about the cows, it’s one of my favourite memories. Cliodhna was 4, the last weekend before she started school we camped up in…
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