Can't see the the tree for the woods.

To mangle an old phrase. 
I did an errand of mercy involving 60km of driving and over six hours at a hospital. This was because a friend was told she may have a pulmonary embolism. Her and her husband can no longer drive, so off we went. 
Thankfully, after a barrage of tests, she was given the all clear. Her symptoms were attributed to her poor general health and a few specific health problems.
This hospital wall mural conveniently stood in front of a real tree.
Extra: I've no idea what these were in the grounds, but they looked nice in the sun. They remind me of woodlice.