Calendula

It was cooler this morning. After breakfast, we were all outside admiring the garden and waiting for our friend Jean to come out so that we could head into Condom to go to the park and explore the local sights. Suzie (his wife) went indoors to hurry him up, only to find out that he was on the floor and looked like he’d had a stroke.
The ambulance came. We were in the hospital all day. It was a bleed on the brain. He’s in intensive care. His daughters are flying over from Manchester in the morning.