I met Maureen when we both lived in Batt House, a nurses home in Bury St Edmunds. She was there for about 2 years. When I think of Maureen, I see her smile and hear her laughter. I remember when she and Garean started to "go out together" she asked me advice on how to cook a roast dinner. Her cooking skills very quickly surpassed mine. Despite living many miles from each other, our friendship continued in the same manner as it was in 1977. I will miss her.