Mum was always known as Betty though she was born Ailsa Glover. She spent her early childhood years with her older brother, John, in Wells Street, Ashton. The family subsequently moved to Bedminster Road which at that time was quiet country lane surrounded by fields and adjacent to a farm. She married Alfred Golding, a close friend of her brother, on 21st September 1946 and after we (Heather and Judith) arrived moved into a property a few houses down from her family home. When Dad died she took the decision to move to Monica Wills House in West Street where she reconnected with lots of childhood friends and retained the same view of the Clifton Suspension Bridge that she had most of her life. Having lived her life in the same locality, she could remember all the old shops, who lived where and who had married who. Getting to 97 meant she got to know and enjoy the company of all her 6 grandchildren and 9 great grand children even though 5 of the latter were born and live in Australia. She never gave in to old-age and her determination and positive attitude remained with her to the end. She is very sadly missed and will live in our thoughts for ever.
Mum was always known as Betty though she was born Ailsa Glover. She spent her early childhood years with her older brother, John, in Wells Street, Ashton. The family subsequently moved to Bedminster Road which at that time was quiet country lane surrounded by fields and adjacent to a farm. She married Alfred Golding, a close friend of her brother, on 21st September 1946 and after we (Heather and Judith) arrived moved into a property a few houses down from her family home. When Dad died she took the decision to move to Monica Wills House in West Street where she reconnected with lots of childhood friends and retained the same view of the Clifton Suspension Bridge that she had most of her life. Having lived her life in the same locality, she could remember all the old shops, who lived where and who had married who. Getting to 97 meant she got to know and enjoy the company of all her 6 grandchildren and 9 great grand children even though 5 of the latter were born and live in Australia. She never gave in to old-age and her determination and positive attitude remained with her to the end. She is very sadly missed and will live in our thoughts for ever.
Mum was always known as Betty though she was born Ailsa Glover. She spent her early childhood years with her older brother, John, in Wells Street, Ashton. The family subsequently moved to Bedminster Road which at that time was quiet country lane surrounded by fields and adjacent to a farm. She married Alfred Golding, a close friend of her brother, on 21st September 1946 and after we (Heather and Judith) arrived moved into a property a few houses down from her family home. When Dad died she took the decision to move to Monica Wills House in West Street where she reconnected with lots of childhood friends and retained the same view of the Clifton Suspension Bridge that she had most of her life. Having lived her life in the same locality, she could remember all the old shops, who lived where and who had married who. Getting to 97 meant she got to know and enjoy the company of all her 6 grandchildren and 9 great grand children even though 5 of the latter were born and live in Australia. She never gave in to old-age and her determination and positive attitude remained with her to the end. She is very sadly missed and will live in our thoughts for ever.
Mum was always known as Betty though she was born Ailsa Glover. She spent her early childhood years with her older brother, John, in Wells Street, Ashton. The family subsequently moved to Bedminster Road which at that time was quiet country lane surrounded by fields and adjacent to a farm. She married Alfred Golding, a close friend of her brother, on 21st September 1946 and after we (Heather and Judith) arrived moved into a property a few houses down from her family home. When Dad died she took the decision to move to Monica Wills House in West Street where she reconnected with lots of childhood friends and retained the same view of the Clifton Suspension Bridge that she had most of her life. Having lived her life in the same locality, she could remember all the old shops, who lived where and who had married who. Getting to 97 meant she got to know and enjoy the company of all her 6 grandchildren and 9 great grand children even though 5 of the latter were born and live in Australia. She never gave in to old-age and her determination and positive attitude remained with her to the end. She is very sadly missed and will live in our thoughts for ever.
Dear Grandma,
You've always been a part of my life and I have so many fond memories of time spent with you.
As a child there was always something fun to do when visiting: peering with you through the hole in the floor to Grandads cellar; you treating Ailsa and I to drinks and peanuts in the corridor of the Llandoger, and so many more. I vividly remember you telling Grandad off for suggesting I was drinking out of his shaving mug!
I cherish the time we spent together in later years. Caroline and I taking you for lunch with a glass of bubbles at Aqua and then watching you cuddling our two boys.
We'll miss you terribly. May you rest in peace.
With love forever,
James, Caroline, Jake and Leo.
Dear Grandma,
You were a determined force to be reckoned with who knew her own mind - in work and life, maintaining an enviable social life well in to your 90s! That stubborn streak seems to be a strong female trait through me and my twins! Your Foster grandchildren certainly will remember your softer side though, from being allowed to order all the ice cream flavours at Monica Wills restaurant to joining in Harrys joke about the mystery ghost who opened the rooftop doors. Despite our physical distance from you, we were grateful to get to know your story better during endless Covid lockdown when you took the time to answer a weekly question from the kids about your life.
Rest In Peace.
With love from Ailsa
Will miss you so much Mum, at least we had a lovely day together on the Sunday. You lived your life exactly as you wanted, and the years at Monica Wills were happy ones.
God bless