This morning was the funeral of my lovely nephew, Luke, after a long battle with cancer. The occasion was sad enough anyway, without the awfulness of not being able to join the family to share our goodbyes. We lit a candle in the front window and it has burnt brightly all day. We miss you Luke.
I thought I might post a couple of images to remember you – despite the ignominy of The Invincibles winning the 2003-4 Premier League at White Hart Lane.
We hope the whole family can all meet up later in the year. Love to all and keep safe.

