Moira was a dear and constant friend. We spent many happy times together in Switzerland, at the Eisteddfod in Llangollen and during enjoyable outings to London, Oxford and Liverpool. We enjoyed going to our favourite places for a meal. It was sort of a tradition that, whenever Moira was in Wales on New Years Day, that she and I would go for lunch to the Bryn Howel. I miss her more than I can say. I am grateful to have had Moira as my friend. She bore her suffering with great dignity. In loving memory of Moira, Marcia.