Ruby and my late Mother, Irene Holt enjoyed a dear and close friendship, from the 1940’s to the new millenium.
I have fond memories of family visits to the Fawcetts in my youth. Cecil was a great jokester and a jolly host, and Ruby could match him quip for quip.
Ruby, my mother and myself enjoyed many games of Scrabble over the years. When my mother or I would question the legitimacy of one her words she would emphatically declare: “It’s in the Scottish Dictionary!”
I will remember Ruby fondly for her good humour, friendship and loyalty – and simply for the pleasure of her company on many occasions in the past decades. When she came to visit, she often brought delicious home-baked treats, such as rhubarb and apple tarts and pies.
We will miss your thoughtfulness, Ruby, and generosity of spirit!
In closing: Dear Ruby, I surely hope that there is a Scottish dictionary in Heaven!
In loving tribute,
Bruce Holt
