I am assuming this is the Lillian I met in Lanzarote in the mid eighties - a delightful lady whose home I eventually visited during a trip to Hammerfest.
Having lost touch it was only after I purchased a new IPad that I thoughtI would try and re establish contact so you can imagine my sadness when I read the post if indeed it is the Lillian I knew.
I recall meeting her husband and her served me gull’s eggs with lots of advocat - rather different to English fish and chips.
As well as meeting other members of the family I became a member of the Royal Polar Bear Society and I wear my little white bear on all formal occasions.
Yes how sad if it is Lillian and it is too late to remember happy times