AN open letter of thanks to the Muslims of Bury.

I was desperate, frantic.

I had lost my car keys while in the cemetery attending to our family graves.

In my frenzied search, I attracted the attention of a small group of Muslim gentlemen who asked me what the problem was.

When I explained that I had lost my car keys and, that my mobile phone was in the car, so I couldn’t contact my family for assistance, these Muslim gentlemen immediately organised themselves to help me.

They took me to my friend’s house in their car and made sure I was okay.

On arriving back at the cemetery, they were there waiting for me.

Again, the search began, only for one of them to find my keys very quickly.

I cannot thank them enough.

A Elliott

Rawtenstall