Roberta and I travelled in her pink rambler from Bridgetown to Halifax in the late 60's. Had not seen her though the years and one time not too many years ago at Tin Hortons in Bridgetown, I saw her sitting with a youger woman so I went over, got down on one knee and proposed, with great shock she said (who the hell are you) I told her it was Howard Hennessy and she said for go sakes, Roberta also was a family friend from a long way back, I enjoyed her company very much