Annie's sisters page. (Pauline)

Memories of my sister Maureen Anne (Annie).

We danced to Bob Dylan & made our own clothes, wore hats and eyelashes, we did have some fun. The city in the 60’s was safe & alive. 3 in the morning we’d sit & drink coffee & speak with strangers, hippies, mods & rockers. The earliest memory is of meeting you at the docks in the Isle of Man, your birthplace. You were returning from Egypt with mum & dad, Johnny, Terry & David. You were always a free spirit, stunning & adventurous. My last Memory of you is a lovely one. You were holding your first Grandchild with pride. I send you my love & know that one day, we will meet again & Enjoy more time together in a better place. Love from your sister Pauline & all the family. XXX