This week in Liverpool we sat on the dock at sunset and met a sweet British family. Their daughter was named Faye (different spelling but still tender).
After her mother called her name I was overcome with the RAGING NEED to see my dear friend Fae.
While at the Edinburough castle I saw a memorial (pictured on the right) that contained the name Grange. I realized that it was the same sign that I saw on our family vacation in 7th grade. I even have a picture of it that I took with my disposable camera from that vacation.
How fateful that years later I visited
and immediately noticed the same sign?!
My Dearest Wiffle, I miss you and your contagious laugh. Love you man.