Colleagues pay tribute to 'inspiration' who is retiring aged 81
Jean Webb has been described as "an inspiration" to those who have worked with her at Platform Housing Group, where she has been employed since 1992.
She joined the company, which was previously known as Sanctuary, Hanover, and Shaftsbury, as a temporary employee to help with PAT testing school contracts.
But she quickly became a permanent member of the team, and was described as "indispensable" by the company.
She worked various roles including working in the Fleet team, technical services, and grounds maintenance.
Her dedication to the job and her colleagues has been praised by many.
Ms Webb said that her work was a source of strength for her after the loss of her daughter, and that it helped her through a difficult time in her life.
She only decided to retire this year.
On her retirement, Ms Webb said: "My work has been varied and a challenge at times, but I've enjoyed every minute.
"Matt Neale is a very considerate manager and I've really enjoyed working for him."
Outside of work, Ms Webb is an active person, enjoying cycling, playing skittles, and green bowling.
She also regularly walks her granddaughter's dog.
She said that she has no plans to slow down in retirement, and is even considering a part-time role.
Matthew Neale, head of fleet at Platform Housing Group, said: "After 31 incredible years of service, we extend our deepest gratitude to Jean for her unwavering dedication, kindness and tireless commitment.
"Her impact has reached far beyond her role, touching the lives of colleagues, customers, and communities alike.
"Jean's legacy at Platform will be remembered not just in the work she accomplished, but in the way she made people feel supported, heard, and valued.
"Thank you, Jean, you leave behind not just a career to be proud of, but an inspiration to us all."
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