Margaret Ruby McCutchion

Thank you my darling Ruby, for all the great times we shared, for your inspiring teaching and for your cheery quotations, such as, on a bleak winter's day:
'When winter comes, can spring be far behind?' Likewise, with a gale blowing:
'Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I, but when the trees bow down their heads, the wind is passing by' Wonderful memories.