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A shot from last December, but one that fits my mood this evening. My life is going on – it was a good day – and I have everything to be thankful for, but I'm still thinking of Allan and today was his funeral.

It's weird – I'm still logging onto his last post fully expecting Allan himself to respond to all the loving comments as he has done so often and so eloquently in the past. It will never be, alas.