Room with a Lou

Lou fell of her moto a few weeks ago on her way to a party at night in the mountains. The lights didn't work properly and she ended upside down in a ditch with her bike on top of her, until someone heard her shouting. She is cracked and bruised, but ever cheeerful. The boys and I called in after school to take her some cake and have a good chat about splicing, boats and swimming in caves. This is her wall that is keeping her company (apart from her son and the cat at her feet) with memories of her life on boats. I don't think it will be long before she's out swimming in the sea again. She's made of tough stuff. Like someone else we know and love...
Lou and Mrs P