Serendipitous Encounter

I had a serendipitous encounter yesterday. I once knew the cousin of the late Queen Mother. I knew his domestic servant, too. Finally he was placed in an old age home. But then the most deplorable thing happened. They banned his whisky, which he rather depended upon. He fled the home, and his domestic servant took him in, in a township. So here is the serendipitous encounter: yesterday I met the daughter of his domestic servant (on the right). She said that his ashes were scattered at the New Apostolic Church in Woodstock -- where I took this photo.