T However as it transpired, they had completed their canal cruise before November and my aunt’s funeral was on the same day as Shane’s treatment, so we both had a reason for a short trip up. It couldn’t really have worked out better. My aunt was 103 and her funeral was indeed a celebration of a long and active life and a chance to meet up with all of my sisters, a rare event indeed – there were several references to the 5 sisters (not of Kintail). There was Gaelic singing at the service from the minister, a choir singing at the start and a beautiful rainbow as we emerged into the graveyard at Dollar church. What a beautiful setting indeed at the foothills of the Ochils. The minister told us later that it had been very rainy there for several days and this was the first bit of sunshine they had. The day before, I had got drenched going out, but on the way home had been treated to a variety of views of rainbows in the still grey sky. It was an ever changing picture in the short walk back home.