I remembered recently how we would usually be walking behind the others on those rambles in the wilds of Malawi (although it was usually the same on manic family shopping trips). The drum beat we marched to was just that bit slower than the others and I always felt we both enjoyed the tranquility we found being at the back.

Thinking of you Kirsty. Saskia says she prefers you as a person and not an angel. She is funny! She misses playing with you- we all miss you. Xxx

You were always my big sister, floppy dog and I was little mole, we always had silly names for each other, but most of all we were sisters, a bound between 3 sisters.There is plenty of memories we share, growing up, getting ourselves into trouble, trying to blame each other but most fun memories are living at candler street. I will never believe you have gone,it seems so unfair, there should be plenty more times we should share. I will always love you Kirsty, you are kind and thoughtful.. I just wish it was said more, forever in my heart xx