When I think of Sue, my sister-in-law, I remember her compassion, generosity, courage, and warm smile with twinkling eyes. When I was driving through the torrential rain to Sheffield last Monday, I thought, this is Sue's weather. If there were a walk on the cards, she would be out there regardless. Then the sun shone in honour of Sue. When, on the 2nd of September, I was gazing out of the window and thinking of Sue, a butterfly flew through the open window. It seems that our garden has been full of butterflies ever since that day. And that is how I will remember Sue.