Harry Hotston
Much loved father and grandfather, who left us April 3, 2005
The tide recedes but leaves behind
bright seashells on the sand.
The sun goes down, but gentle
warmth still lingers on the land.
The music stops, and yet it echoes
on in sweet refrains….
For every joy that passes,
something beautiful remains.

Forever in our hearts, Kendra and Otto, Gordon and their families.