Luke and Christine |
Capturing an image on camera begins with looking around for those special moments.
Our “Wear a Hat Fundraiser” seemed to be full of such
moments.
The hall was filled with family and friends, all there to
support those who have been affected by a Brain Tumour.
Kath and Mattie loving their hats |
An event inspired by the discovery of more than 50 hats left
by an elderly neighbour who died shortly after her friend who had suffered from
a brain tumour. An event in memory of a young man aged just 28 who died just 9
months after being diagnosed with a brain tumour and an event to remember a
student that we used to teach who lost his battle in February this year, aged
just 30.
People travelled from far and wide and the hall was filled
with so many smiling faces wearing a hat and enjoying a cup of tea and a cake.
There were the ladies from the local women’s group who
looked so at home drinking tea from vintage tea cups and wearing hats once worn
by two lovely ladies called Kath and Mattie.
There were old school friends, ex colleagues. neighbours and
parish counsellors all chatting and sharing stories.
My hubby in one of his many hats |
If I had my camera in my hand I would have taken a picture
of all those who arrived with a tin or a Tupperware container full of buns,
baked by them, to be enjoyed by others.
I would have captured my granddaughter’s smile as she
organised the Tombola and her proud little grin as she modelled one of the
exhibition hats.
Then there was the image of generations all gathered
together. Babies, toddlers, mums, dads, grandparents, pushchairs and
wheelchairs all in the same room, all touched by someone affected by a brain
tumour.
I would probably have snapped the moment that a young friend
arrived with a dozen cakes she had baked that morning on the day she was moving
house or the moment when two ex colleagues who you haven’t seen for a couple of
years, walk into your charity event wearing silly hats and with big smiles on
their faces uttering the words “Surprise Surprise!!”
Not forgetting the moment my 32-year-old son walked into the
hall wearing one of his granddad’s flat caps and gave me a fiver for the funds
then raced off to work.
Our event raised more than £800 in 3 hours! There are so
many people to thank.
The local Milliner who gave up her afternoon to speak about
her hats and made a donation rather than charge a fee.
The lovely caretaker of the parish hall, who must have
wondered if her kitchen would ever survive as our friend Trish created
organised chaos amongst the dozens of homemade cakes and antique tea pots.
The £100 Hat |
Then there are my 2 sisters who live in different countries, who had a bidding war on Facebook for a hat that they probably won’t wear but which raised over £100.
Not forgetting the three friends who helped to plan and
organise with me using a whatsap group simply called “Wine!”
Probably the most poignant moment for me was when 2 mums who had never met before hugged each other and cried together. Both mums had lost a son and they both knew exactly what the other mum was feeling. No words were needed it was just an image that I shall never forget.
People comment on how inspirational I am but I am constantly humbled by the
generosity of our friends and family and astounded by how much support I have
received for this special charity. Of course the images I saw were captured on
camera by my friend Jane. Images that truly reflect how one small
fundraising event can mean so much to so many people.
Just Wow! You never cease to amaze me with your energy, kindness and humility!
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