High Hopes

by Pink  Floyd

Again at the nursing home visiting my mum. She was feeling better than when we last saw her, she had eaten porridge in the morning and ate some also for lunch with blueberry soup. She even drank the whole cup of cappuccino that we brought with us, and accepted the medicine that we offered. Perhaps she can still recover, although she was sceptic about it herself. We have now some hope!

I took the shot in the afternoon after we had returned to the cottage to receive some visitors there. This is the view towards the opposite shore of the lake. There was no wind at times.