I only got to meet Celia in 1988 when I went on my first holiday back to England. I found my mum’s (Iris) father and as a result, also found Celia, Karen, David and Stephen. I was then able to locate Celia & Iris’s brother Ken & his wife Joan.

My mum flew out from Australia and we had a big reunion/gathering. Iris passed in 1998 and only made that one trip back. She felt blessed to have found her siblings as she had been led to believe she was an only child. 

I returned again in 2015, and 2019, and was able to spent some quality time with Celia, for which I am very grateful.

Rest in Peace Auntie Celia. Thanks for the warm welcome, and for all the memories ❤️