Popski...my lovely dad
When young I volunteered for a while at Coppercliff. Sadly was unable to manage my emotions.
Roll on 40 years and I decided to help by raising funds. Little did I know that the Martlets would care for my dear dad. Everyone cared as they would their own dad. Visiting daily we felt part of a large caring family and pops felt as comfortable and happy as he could have been, as did we. It feels homely, which is down to the caring staff. Thank you.x
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