Second Flush

The wisteria on my neighbours wall is experiencing a second flush. Nothing like as spectacular as the first at the end of April. It's been a sad sort of day. This neighbour, T, who I had spent some time with over the last couple of years once he had semi retired, had a fairly serious stroke on Tuesday. The first 24 hours seemed like he had got away quite lightly, however his partner has been at the hospital constantly for the last couple of days, and sadly after taking a turn for the worse, he passed away at half six this morning. Lots of hugs and tears when he came to tell me this morning. Only 66 and so much to look forward to.