
This picture was taken in April 2005 in the Yorkshire Dales.
A typical day out with Harry!
from the left, Trevor, Harry, Enid, Jon, me, Lesley and on the back table Steve & Carol!
As you can see....we were always laughing!
And so to today, Harry's funeral.
Could not believe the much welcomed change in the weather!
By all accounts the weather was going to break, but we all know how wrong the forecasters can be, but today they got it right.
It is so uncomfortable wearing bike leathers in the heat, it's not so bad when you are moving, but the minute you stop you begin to overheat as you struggle to get your jacket/helmet off etc.
We knew there would be some waiting around today so when we awoke to a cool, slightly overcast sky we were quite pleased!
Ideal, a lovely cool breeze!
Talking to Jon this morning we wondered how many bikes would turn up.
We agreed 10 would be great!
Our neighbours Ang & Derek, both keen bikers who knew Harry, were on our drive at 10.10am.
Together we drove to Saltburn where 20+ bikes were waiting!
I had made the black and white ribbon tributes and had counted 27!
All went.
We then drove to the end of Harry's road and waited.
Trevor was riding Harry's bike.
He came to the front.
At the appropriate signal all the bikers reved up!
It was awesome.
We set off, the bikers leading Harry's coffin and the family cars.
Enid in front with Trevor.
As we were going up Saltburn bank I looked behind to see the whole road filled with bike headlights..leading all the way back to the cortege....
very emotional!
We drove on the A174 and evetually onto the Parway.
At one point Trevor put his foot down and we all followed, Enid loved it.
As we approached the road that would take us to the crematorium.
Kenny a pal came foreward to say one of the funeral cars had a puncture,
so there would be a delay.
However as we later discovered, the bikes nearest to the family cars pulled in when they realised there was a problem and changed the wheel in record time!
We drove into the crematorim, parked the bikes and lined up our helmets.
It's a biker thing!
The cars arrived and Jon and Trevor together with the funeral bearers, lifted Harry's coffin into the chapel.
Harry had lost his faith and had stipulated a humanist service...........
which is what happened.
We listened to Harry's chosen music,
Local hero by Dire Straits..
The Way It Always Starts
It gets so dark before the dawn
That's when it gets to me
Before the city symphony of taxi horns
That's the way it always starts,
Sitting here and waiting on the beating of my heart.
Last night I thought I heard my name
Well it was too dark to see, but it had to be,
The voice was just the same
That's the way it always starts,
Sitting here and waiting on the beating of my heart.
So tell me why should it have to be this way
Why can't it be all right,Why can't I sleep at night?
Why should it have to be this way?
Why must there be this price to pay?
Now all the streets are dark and bare,
Oh, if you can live in this town,
And stick around, you can live anywhere
That's the way it always starts,
Sitting here and waiting on the beating of my heart.
KOCKIN' ON HEAVENS DOOR(Guns and Roses version)
Mama take this badge from meI can't use it any more
Its gettin dark too dark to seeFeels like I'm knockin on heavens door
Kn-kn-knockin on heavens door
put my guns in the groundI can't shoot them any more
That cold black cloud is comin downFeels like I'm knockin on heavens doorKn
"You just better start sniffin your ownRank subjugation
Jack cause its just youAgainst your tattered labido, the bank, andThe mortician,
forever man and it wouldn'tBe luck if you could get out of life alive
Kn-kn-knockin on heavens door
heard an account of his life
and I read my poem.
I nearly lost it on the final sentence, but I held it together.....just.
You see, it was all about the journey!
If you went for a ride out with Harry,
You knew it would be an event,
Cos somebody out there would annoy him
And his anger he would have to vent!
Often it would be a car driver
Who failed to let us know –
What he was really thinking
Which way he had chosen to go!
Once Harry had spotted his error
And with a shake of his head..
You knew the chosen car driver
Wished he was somewhere else instead!
When we would stop for refreshment
Often the subject of conversation
Would be about Harry’s many and varied
Choice of gesticulation!
When we think of Harry
One thing will remain
Those days out with him laughing
Will come round again!
Now the sun will shine forever
On Harry’s smiling face,
and we know this friend of ours
Is speeding in another place.
Too soon he left to travel
beyond where we can see,
remember it’s all about the journey,
and now Harry rides on, Free.
Enid had chosen "Simply the Best" just for Harry, this was played at the end of the service.
I call you when I need you, my heart's on fire
Youcome to me, come to me wild and wild
When you come to me,Give me everything I need
Give me a lifetime of promises and a world of dreams
Speak a language of love like you know what it means
And it can't be wrong Take my heart and make it strong baby
You're simply the best, better than all the rest
Better than anyone, anyone I've ever met
I'm stuck on your heart, and hang on every word you say
Tear us apart, baby I would rather be dead
In your heart I see the star of every night and every day
In your eyes I get lost, I get washed away
Just as long as I'm here in your arms I could be in no better place
Each time you leave me I start losing control
You're walking away with my heart and my soul
I can feel you even when I'm alone
Oh baby, don't let go
Afterwards we made our way to the pub for lunch.
Several people came up to me and commented on the poem, so all in all I think Harry had a terrific send off!
I was so proud to be a biker.
Later on we went up to the histestop cafe in Whitby where we meet up regularly with our biker pals each Thursday night.
Quite a few of them had attended the funeral and said how moving they had found it all!
One pal commented we should have videod...I disagreed and with photographs.
Some things are not tasteful!ful,
What happened yesterday was special, spiritual and meaningful to those who took part!
We were all bonded together!
Most importantly, it was what Harry & Enid wanted.