Perhaps it's thinking aboutEngland in thesummer, perhaps it's the soundsofthe riverat night but mymind wandered back to the place of longafternoons, listening toPink Moon andLayLadyLay.
He was also due to lay a wreath at the Church of Our Lady of the Rosary, which has become a shrine for the British dead in the attack, and thank clergy and parishioners at the tiny church for welcoming the mourning relatives of the dead.