Hi all, here’s Terry’s bench in the garden of St Luke’s in Chelsea. We used to come and sit in the garden during his treatment. It’s a lovely place to sit. I once passed two rather jolly old geezers who’d had a skinful sitting on the bench, and I stopped and said: ‘You’re sitting on my husband Terry.’ They both laughed, and one lifted his can and slurred: ‘Here’s to Terry! We’ll take good care of him.’
If you happen to be passing, and fancy a breather, his bench is just inside the Britten St entrance.
He’d love that.
It’s beautiful, what a lovely story about the two guys.
I’m sure there are many stories to be told on that bench🥰🥰🥰
Truly heartwarming. God bless you Terry💙💙💙
Abi.....what a beautiful way to remember Terry. God bless.....xxxxx