I wanted to share my first memories of Jean. I met Jean and Joan when we attended a china painting class. I next met Jean in a shop in Brentwood when we went to buy a pram for our daughter. Shortly after, Jean moved into her bungalow just across the road from us. Jean spent time with our daughter, showing her how to press flowers. Our daughter became a florist and she has never forgotten that time with Jean. Jean was a lovely lady, with a naughty sense of humour. We will remember her and our thoughts are with you Joan and your family, from Linda and Denis.