Missing a dear neighbour, Janet, who was Marlow born and bred, loved her town, and knew its history better than anyone. ‘Marlow is a village that thinks it’s a town’, she once told me) As well as her library career and more recent remarkable work as a local historian, Janet also spent years as carer to her parents living in the bungalow her father built for his family. It is in that role I first knew her, and she is to be greatly admired for the way she rose to that challenge. A life cut short by recent illness RIP dear Janet x

Thank you for setting up this memorial to Janet. We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.

I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.