Memories I have of Auntie Jill - there are many but here are a few. Meeting her from school with my grandfather in his little green mini, holidaying in France, Summer BBQ's and Christmas parties at Hinton, singing along to Paul McCartney and Wings quite loudly on our journeys between Staffordshire and Somerset and her little red Fiat, willing it to reach the top of Brassknocker Hill! Good memories!
