I first met Muriel some 20 years ago when we were at a meeting of people who wanted to volunteer at Tudor House in Friar Street.
I went onto the administration side of things and Muriel became one of the tearoom ‘staff’. However, if I came up with a research project Muriel was the first person I thought of, she loved a challenge, researching about the different churches within the city centre to the local public houses! She was warned that she didn’t have to sample the ales and if I got a call regarding a 70 year old being drunk and disorderly I would deny all knowledge!
She was also an asset when it came to speaking to school children about wartime rationing turning up in apron and headscarf.
After our time at Tudor Housr we would meet up to play scrabble, I shall miss her laughter at my spelling and I shall miss challenging her on words that I had never, ever heard of, especially medical terminology.
Muriel was so kind towards my dad when he moved to Worcester and in compensation she would send me home with some of her scrummy Victorian sponge as a thank you to him for letting me play scrabble with her.
Her green fingers certainly came to the fore with rhubarb and courgettes, she was amazed when I gave her yellow courgettes, but we agreed not a patch on the green ones.
I shall miss her so much.
Sleep tight Muriel
Love Helen
Helen Wallis
01/03/2025