In the village

I managed a short walk from home to the surgery and back. Horrible Horace was quite well behaved on the way there........... coming back is slightly uphill and he hates that!  I collected a couple of syringes for Mum's liquid medication.

It was good to breathe fresh air.

As I passed Herbie and Suzanne's gate I noticed the old wrought iron railings and the honesty peeping through it. That is my blip. Suzanne has a fascinating garden. She, along with a friend, used to run a wonderful nursery at Chipchase. Many of the plants in our garden were purchased there.

Mum is still coughing and short of breath. She managed a little bit of food and plenty to drink.

We are planning an early night.