Not mine sadly

There’s a wall around the corner about 10 feet high and maybe 30 feet long which is covered by a passion flower, which seems to thrive year after year. I pass it most days and it’s such a treat. Mine is just recovering from almost dying in the winter- a few shoots with leaves have appeared, but I’ll be lucky if there’s any flowers this year.
This morning I took my neighbour to the hospital- she snapped her Achilles tendon in the parents race at her sons’ school sports day. It’s really serious, apparently, though fortunately not too painful. This is the family who look after my cat when I’m away so I was delighted to have a teeny way of helping them.