No spring chickens

My very youthful nearly 85 yr old aunt and my 55 yr old self braved the torrential rain this morning with umbrellas to visit the town of Leiden, halfway between both our homes. We went to see the Buddha's in the anthropological museum, had several coffees and ended up in the botanical gardens where we met my aunt and uncle from my father's side by chance. The weather had obliged for the 21st of march so we sunned ourselves on a bench close to the Chinese pavilion here. A lovely way to celebrate Spring.