Alan Whittington
Dear Alan, I am so very sorry I won’t be able to say goodbye to you on the 28th January in person but I am not very mobile these days and cannot do long journeys. However, I will be thinking of you. The Monday after the sad news I had one Christmas card and I instantly recognised your writing which set me off again. I have always told anyone who wants to know about transport that you’re the person to speak to.
I will never forget waiting on Cricklewood railway station platform with you, longer ago than I care to recall, for the Flying Scotsman. It was very cold and after 2 hours the cry went up that people could see the white smoke. As the train came into sight it was going so fast that I think I blinked at the wrong time and missed seeing anything except for a blur of green.
You wrote to me when it would have been our 50th anniversary that you had mainly good memories of our time together, which I thought was a very lovely thing to say. I’ve recently missed being able to ring you if I have a problem with my ancient car or just to see how things are. I hope everything goes well on your day. God bless, love Barbara (“B”) xx