It's funny that you can be thinking of someone that you haven't seen for ages and then run into them. This happened last Sunday. While we were at Mass we noticed Colleen and Michael Croft (remember they were in Tasmania in Launceston and we visited them in Madison while we were in Princeton). There was a famous trip to Liffey Falls where a certain young spoiled little girl fell into the water and whinged all the time.
We only had a few moments outside the church but from that they went to visit Mum so that made her day. Remember Aunty Eileen with the farm at Cargo? Some of that farm has been sold recently, including the house and associated sheds. I think the family is feeling sad as a large part of their life has changed forever.