I will forever be thankful that Stephy was my friend. I treasure every moment we shared, and the wisdom and joy that springs from Stephany Buckler/Murdock and which enriches my life. High o'er the lonely hills, birdsong the valley fills, mists fold away: grey wakes to green again, beauty is seen again - gold and serene again dawneth the day. Stephy's Christmas message MMXV (Jan Struther) I miss Stephy, despair that she is gone, and send my warmest wishes to Andy and the boys.