Nan remember the time I lost my ever so expensive (not) engagement ring we looked high and low, eventually we decided to look in the rubbish bin in the kitchen (ewww) we had newspapers on the floor, rubber gloves on and with our bums in the air we started sifting. Then Grandad walked in his comment " well what a bloody sight that is " and walked straight back out. But we found it . I think it took longer to look for the ring than the actual engagement, but you were there by my side as always. Love you Nan xxx