Quote " A wonderful man, Andrew helped choose the right funeral for us and helped our family through a difficult time."

About Us

Having been established in the Stamford area in 2007, Andrew Woodhouse Independent Funeral Directors is the only truly family owned and run funeral firm in the Stamford area. In 2006 Andrew trained with an Independent family run Funeral Directors who have a reputation for excellent customer service. Attention to detail and always putting the needs of family first are hallmarks of Andrews business. He operates a 24 hour service seven days a week and has a private chapel of rest at his premises at Great Casterton, Stamford.

Once you have entrusted your loved one to Andrews care they will remain on his premises until the day of the Funeral, thus ensuring that disturbance is kept to a minimum.

You don’t have to worry about finding somewhere to park when you visit Andrew as there is ample room on site.


Why Independent?
It is our belief that our independence from any larger corporation allows us the necessary flexibility and personal involvement required to provide a truly personal service. It also makes our service directly relevant to the circumstances of the clients and promotes a greater commitment to the community at large.

Our Standard of Service
In 2007 Andrew Woodhouse Funeral Directors fulfilled all the criteria to become a member of the Society of Allied and Independent Funeral Directors  and have gone from strength to strength since.

If you would like to talk to Andrew about any aspect of the death of a loved one he can be contacted on 01780-751719.

Our Family
The Firm is owned and operated by Andrew Woodhouse


Andrew is a menber of SAIF

"Providing you with a funeral your loved one would have wished for."


Golden Charter Plans


We can offer customers the Golden Charter pre-paid funeral plans. For further details please go to their website by clicking here


Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there.
I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there.
I did not die.


Mary Frye