One morning I was so stiff I could hardly get out of my sleeping bag, and I cried with pain and frustration.
It was her beloved husband and best friend, Bill.
Barbara loved my country and we often talked about spending a week in Copenhagen.
Barbara did not mind my little beetle and we had two days of fun driving around and buying clothes for her boutique.
She also asked me to introduce Barbara to some other young designers in Johannesburg that she could purchase clothes from them for her store.
They had two sons , Frederick and Christiaan during their 12 year marriage.