My memory of my first visit to Lucy was she was making samosas and she asked me if it was okay for her to continue to which I said Yes.

I was really taken up with her fingers and how quickly and nearly she folded the samosas, fried, we ate some and got my take away too.  So most of the time I visited her was to step in the kitchen, help in making and enjoying whatever it is with a cup of tea.

These are my fond memories of chatting in the kitchen, watching, eating and bringing some back home to Jack and the children.

Hospitality and our smiles is the  thing that kept us together.