30 years ago

Thirty years ago today, our family was altered forever with the death of my youngest Brother, Mark.  Mark was on a school camp and on a walk in the bush, one of his classmates fell and he went to assist her and hit his head, and died many hours later, in cold, wet bush, from a brain haemorrhage.  Today I give thanks for the short 15 years my beloved little Brother was with us, for the joy and delight he brought our family and remember him on this day.
Mark is pictured in the short sleeved, pale blue shirt...this is one of the last photos we have of him....

 Mark is on the right here with bandaids all over his knees!!