I think I met this lady only once (although she may have seen me when I was a toddler) and this is how I remember her. I was eighteen or so. She was my grandmother.She was the lady left behind after the war with six children.I like this photo even though truly she was a stranger to me. She met and remarried someone in old age and she is at the door of the thatched cottage they shared.This photo is her first marriage .
(I still can’t help thinking that there is bags more style in the way they dress than a lot of modern day weddings!)