Hunte, Olga Claudine
08 Feb
2019

Hunte, Olga Claudine

Published in OBITUARIES F - J

Age 84, affectionately known as “Ollese”, of Corner Stone Nursing Home and formerly of the United Kingdom and Warners Terrace, Christ Church. Retired Nurse of the United Kingdom and the Queen Elizabeth Hospital.

Widow of the late Hyslock B. Hunte.

Mother of Andrew and Michael Hunte.

Grandmother of James, Mellissa and Aden Hunte.

Aunt of Kim and Shaun Tudor, Gail Edghill, Kevin and Raymond Lorde.

Relative of the Tudor, Lorde and Hunte families.

Special-Friend of Lillian and Deborah “Patricia” Lorde and the staff of Corner Stone Nursing Home.

A Service of Worship and Praise celebrating the life and work of Olga Claudine Hunte takes place on Wednesday February 13th, 2019, at 11:00 a.m. at the Brereton New Testament Church, Brereton, St. Philip, where relatives and friends are asked to meet. The cortege will then proceed to the Christ Church cemetery for the interment.

The body will repose for viewing on Wednesday from 10.00 a.m. until the start of the service during which time floral tributes will be gratefully accepted.

Final arrangements are in the care and trust of Jo-Anne Jones Funeral Services And Pre-Arrangement Centre Ltd., “Clovelly”, Welches, Christ Church.

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