Congratulations on a full and wonderful life. One of the fondest memories of my grandmother was “ In the early 90’s Nora and I were coming home from a night out on the town. It was about 2:30 am, when I was driving down Bronson Ave.(Ottawa). I saw a campervan about 150 meters ahead of me, 2:30 am – a campervan, it did not seem right. I had never seen Gram driving a van, and did not know she was on her way to Ottawa. I was about 20 meters behind the van when I turned to Nora and said “Just a feeling but I think that’s my grandmother”, I pulled along side and sure enough it was. Another thirty seconds and she would have driven past the last exit to my parents home. Lost and on her way out to the Airport. That was the kind of connection we had, the right place the right time. Thanks for letting me in. John M
