My Glorious Big Sister

I wish it was my hand holding yours …

I wish it was my hand holding yours …

When I started Glorious Broads, I made this decree: NO SISTERS ALLOWED — I have many.

Today’s an exception — an homage — to my beautiful eldest sister Dolores, as she leaves us. Sending you love, sending you peace, sending you tranquility. I'm sending you everything. I wish it was my hand in yours here. Thanks for being the most kick-ass fierce take-no-prisoners-big-glamorous-sis and Glorious Broad a baby girl could ever ask for. You shaped me Dee. Please hear this as you lie there crossing to the other side. I broke my commandments for you, girl ... hear this.