This book is in an awful state, but lived a full life. It is now in 2 pieces, and many of the pages are falling out. Given to me by 2 wonderful friends while in high school, it travelled with me back from India and, after many moves, finally settled in Ste Adele. You will be missed, Bob.

A true friend was laid to rest today (30 April 2005) by the sad and grieving team here at the Book Cemetery. A most moving Memorial Service, held in the Hall of Memories was followed by interment beneath a heritage rose in Memorial Rose Garden. The Choir, in splendid voice, sang "It That All There Is?" to a huge congregation of emotional mourners.

The Chief Mourner was a very upset dragonfly4, who had to be restrained when the tiny coffin was being lowered into the cold earth. She was heard to cry out "Oh, Bob!" as the soil was scattered onto the casket. dragonfly4 revealed that this volume had accompanied her on many trips, after having been in her life since schooldays. The Team at the Book Cemetery extend our sincere condolences at this sad time.

R.I.P.