Today I went to a lovely humanist funeral.
It was a celebration of the life of my ex neighbour who died peacefully in his sleep at the age of ninety.
Sid had led a wonderful life.
His pleasures were simple, and it was so interesting to learn more about this industrious man who must have been the longest serving paper delivery boy in history.
It seems he’d delivered the Sunday papers for fifty years, to customers in the middle of the fen countryside. Sid collected eggs and vegetables along the way and provided almost a social service for his customers.

