WHITE ash a few centimetres deep spread surprisingly evenly over a concrete floor slab.Hughes' earlier piece on how he, his wife and ward escaped the fire.
That's what your life - everything you and your family owns, everything that makes you what you are, every memory and every treasured possession - becomes after you turn a blast furnace loose on it.
We share the joy of being alive.More faces of those we've lost*.
We also hear the names of others who didn't make it and those still missing. It is a long list.
(*if you just click on the edge of the picture to the right of the one in the middle of the screen it doesn't jump all over the place.)