Maureen and I were friends for over 45 years and her passing will leave a huge hole in my life. I remember the early days when Maureen and I stayed in with Steven and Sharon doing our knitting while Dugald and Eric went out for a pint. We always got a chocolate orange brought back, not sure where they got them or why. I remember the day Maureen passed her driving test and then promptly crashed in the office car park. I remember my fear when the family moved to Canada and I thought I would lose my best friends forever. However despite the miles whenever we spoke it was always as if we had just spoken yesterday. I loved the times we spent together both in Scotland and Canada and have many happy memories to look back on. Love always, Margaret