My 50+ years of friendship with Roy go back to our early teaching days in Arlington, where he and I developed and coordinated special classes of English and Art students who read, wrote, drew, sketched, and went on field trips to the Kennedy Center, art museums, theaters and historical sites, all while connecting with each other and us!
I moved to Rehoboth, where I continued my teaching career, and Roy and Ed became the popular owners of The Wooden Indian and also developed a wonderful relationship with my young daughter, Sarah. We lived in the same area of Rehoboth, within walking distance of their home, where we often stopped by to visit, were invited for lunch, and had them back to our house for drinks and dinner.
Years later, after Sarah went off to college, I divorced my husband and Roy lost his dear partner, Ed; we still stayed in constant touch, even when I moved to Lewes, connected with my partner, Alan, and now live half-time in Maine.
I think often of Alan’s and my last visit with Roy at Brandywine, just before we returned to Maine in early May. We fondly reminisced about our teaching days, moving to Delaware, and his reliance on his dear friends, Bob and Robert, whom we will miss seeing as you gather for the service in Roy’s memory. However, my daughter and her partner, Jen, will be there to remember the long and wonderful friendship we all had.
Forever yours,
Beth Hochholzer