We are now up to 5 deaths in the next village and two here. I did one funeral yesterday which went well and on Monday we are burying an old boy who has sung in the choir for the whole of his life. I have spent a morning on the phone trying to reconvene it. Some are coming who havn't sung much for years but I have found enough for it not to look stupid. He will get a good laugh up there when he hears our bullfrog voices once more.