Every year, our bus group hold a morning tea to raise money for cancer. Most of us know friends who have suffered from the results of getting cancer. Also have family with it as well. There are a few who celebrate their birthday in the same month which we have on the same day.
Following are a few photos taken on the day. One of out group, George, passed away a couple of weeks later from a heart attack. We will miss him.
This is for people looking for changes to their life. There will also be a piece of poetry, or story, pictures.
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