One of my favourite memories of my Nana is from my dad's 60th birthday when she was offered a beer and brought a small glass of it, she said 'thank you' and then took the bottle it was poured from instead (in which the majority of the beer remained).
During my dad and my visits at Bowview, my Nana would often contribute wise words, funny stories of my dad's childhood or chime into a conversation with the nurses, stating the scientific name of a common drug or an unexpected remedy for a common illness. She was smart, funny and loving. I am forever grateful to her for raising one of my favourite people in the world, my Dad.
I will miss you dearly Nana.
