Beryl's face was always one I was pleased to see when out walking in Worstead.  She was a determined dogwalker with Sasha,  and our paths often crossed when out walking my own dog.   She always had a smile, and such a positive outlook.   She never moaned or complained and I always came away feeling better after our chats.  She continued to walk Sasha even when her arthritis was extremely painful.  I wish I had half her resilience.  She will be missed by lots of people I know.  A true villager xxxxx