My earliest memories of my friend Marina were at Claybury hospital ward D2 or D3. Something that has always stayed in my mind was how talented she was strumming the guitar and singing to the patients. This is how our friendship blossomed through the years on the ward together, at Claybury and outside. From then on we remained good friends. Raising our families and sharing and helping one another. She visited me many times over the years - we used to have short walks and then dinner together. I will miss you my dear friend. I am grateful for all the times we had together. Love Kamala xx