Pinks and Blues

Birmingham Botanical Gardens

Woke up not all there. I had gained a troublesome bellyache and the yawns while losing the ability to assemble information.

We chose to go over to the Birmingham Botanical Gardens, for a looksee for ourselves and to check out whether it might be suited to Anne being pushed along in her wheelchair. Come mid-May, when more flowers might be out, and so long as it was warm enough, we thought she would enjoy an afternoon there.