From Amee...... Dear Motamummy, Rest well now. You have a long and interesting life, with lots of good times and bad. I can’t imagine some of the things that you have had to endure but you dealt with it all. I have lots of memories of our times together. Most of my memories are from London but I have some memories of us together in Kampala and Mombasa. Memories of Kampala include Motaghare. My memory is of a big blue building and a balcony where the parrot lived. I also have a vague memory of a car drive to Mombasa where you moved Papa out of the driving seat so you could pick up the pace as he was driving too slowly. Thinking of that journey always makes me smile. I think Anoop, Asheem and I spent lots of time with you in London when we were young. I think you looked after us during many of our school holidays. It was great coming to Motaghare – wherever it was located, Harlow or Manor Park. My memories are mostly related to the incredible food and snacks at your place. Ghatia and green chutney and chakri were an absolute favourite but everything you made us was always fabulous. Thanks for making purran pori and gulab jamun whenever I asked for it. I don’t think anyone can make those dishes like you can. We also watched a lot of snooker together when I came back to the UK with Ella. I was pregnant with Sam and you and I both felt nauseous together and sat and watched the snooker championship. I’ve never learnt so much about snooker during that stay and it’s information I still relay to other people now. I’m sad you haven’t been yourself for a few years now. I think you’ve been dealing with ill health that made you unhappy. I’m happy Ella and Sam met you a few times and sad that they didn’t get to spend as much time you as I did. Michael the kids and I are also very sad that we couldn’t come and say goodbye in person but these are strange times we’re living in. Here are some photos of the family to take on your next journey. Lots of love forever, Amee, Michael, Ella and Sam xxx