Message | I met William Connor just prior to his death in 1967. I was a good friend of his daughter, and we went to Marylebone Station one day to meet him on his train from High Wycombe.
His daughter was such a sweet, lovely person, and it is one of the regrets of my life that I did not continue the friendship. I was 19 at the time, and left for a hitch hiking trip around Europe, and we lost contact.
I would love to hear from her, all these 50 years hence. Email given with this message. |