At least the third time I've read this but I needed a comfort read. A lot of this was read on the Railair coach from Woking to Heathrow to meet up with old friends in The Bunk to raise a glass to Odgy. There were only three of us in the end, but it was the first time Ash had been back to the pub where he lived all those years ago. We had a good long chat, and there was so much I hadn't realised about this family life. He sent me a really nice message afterwards, it's so sad that it takes a tragic event to bring us all together, but I'm very glad it has.
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