Alibeth left us 8th September at the ripe old age of 92.
She was a devoted player and, apart from a distinctive name, was famously known for her practical expression of Albert Schweitzer's respect for all living creatures by unfailingly interrupting play to re-locate a stray bee, moth, other insects and even an errant earthworm flooded out of its burrow to the surface.
In 2011 she featured in one of a number of poems about members, and went like this:
She's a soul so gentle, not at all judgmental.
To hurt an ant she'd never stoop, she only wants to score a hoop.
And when she does, she doesn't prance - Alibeth simple does a little dance.
Vale Alibeth, you are fondly remembered.