I spent a lot of my childhood with Jean's parents in the UK. I first met Jean when she visited her parents. When I spent a year in Australia Jean took me in and mothered me. I remember our trip to buy my car Boris and remember many happy times. I would not have got by without her. 8 years ago I visited again with my husband and son and more happy memories. I only spoke to Jean last Thursday which feels very poignant now. God Bless you Jean