Grandad: One year on...

It's a year ago today that my lovely grandad Ron passed away. How fast a year goes eh. I reread my post from this time last year and it all still seems so fresh - I can still remember my fingers typing those words as if it were only yesterday. So today, as always, I will be remembering my grandad Ron, his sweetpeas growing in the garden, our holiday to Skegness when my sister and I were little, his funny car with the strange furry seats, his cheery face and smile whenever he saw my sister and I, his little bag of sweets that was always concealed in his coat pocket, and his warm grandad hugs. I miss and love you grandad x