We didn’t sleep much as we were worried we’d miss the Queen’s Funeral.
As it turned out we were up at 4:30.
We saw it all along with billions of other people.
Here there was a huge thunderstorm so I was unable to keep the two minutes silence.
Thankfully in London the sun came out.
What touched Ma most and probably many other people were the familiar hymns that were sung.
Made the National Service seem so like a family one. We bowed our heads.