My lovely Sister
Thank you all for memories.  My best was when Mum and I included her in our European journey in 1989. Whenever we crossed the bridges from Switzerland to Germany or the other way round she would tell the Officer that she and Mum were the 29ers and had free passage between European countries. She did this a few times!
Another time was when she and Mum hired a 'Royal' coach to take them racing round town in Strasbourg with flags flying waving bottles of wine.  Mum really livened up when she was with June.
We had a lovely holiday that year.
I can see her now cheering on the French racing cyclists who were following us up to the top of Le Ballon D'Alsace, and when they all passed us at the top, she shouted out "We Won!"  What a girl!.