My Precious Family

This is a picture of my Grandfather and my Grandmother on their wedding day in (I think) the late 1940's or early 1950's.
When I look at this,it paints a picture of my history...although I never met my grandfather,my dad was 16 when he died...my Grandmother played a pivotal roll in my childhood and influenced so much of my thinking and other elements of my life.And I love her with all my heart.
Unfortunately,my dear Grandma (Ouma) lives thousands of miles away in South Africa,and I miss her everyday and just wish I could sit with her and have a cup of tea and a scone.