Rose in the Rain

When I went to see my mother today, it rained quite hard. Her physiotherapist was there when I arrived, trying to convince her to go out into the garden and walk a few steps, but my mother didn’t want to go. 

In the end, I went with them, telling my mother about my holiday and admiring her roses with her, while we walked and I got wet (as I was the only one without a raincoat). But it wasn’t cold, and I didn’t mind. 

I stayed for lunch and coffee, before driving back to start on the small mountain of paperwork and chores that had accumulated during my trip.

One other thing I did today was to transfer the photos from my camera to the computer, and exchange the ibex extra from last Wednesday. 

Today‘s extra are four more pictures from my holiday, which I couldn’t post earlier.