The funeral directors at the end of the street held a coffee morning for MacMillan. They got gluten free cakes in for me, which was lovely, so I indulged in lovely cake and a cup of tea. I bought a raffle ticket while I was there - and to my surprise I won first!
For those interested in such things, I won three (very small) amounts on the lottery the week father died, and this week when there are significant dates I won £10 and now I won this. I don't normally win stuff. Father was always lucky.
I'm missing him a lot today.