[First page - in my own handwriting - at its worst!]
1/9/97
Message from Diana, Princess of Wales
Some people reap the harvest of their life'work before they die. I chose to reap my harvest after Death [capital initial letter].
So don't be sad for me. I am sorry to leave like this but it was the only way to get something done about the landmines.
[Second page - in a strange ornate and rounded handwriting]
Two orthodox [strange use of "orthodox"] sorrows have haunted my life. Over [peculiar shaping of letters] the years. One is the fear of not being loved and the other is the fear of not being accepted. In death I have found [next words revert to my handwriting] both these things that I sought so earnestly in my life.
[back to strange handwriting for remainder...]
For you Mike I have a gift. Go to the Tower of ???????? in Wales. Take the steps behind the ??????? Well, its time to go, your new (old) ????? will serve you well.