A breeze outside, sunshine on the bright yellow forsythia blossom. The cherry-plum blossom has almost covered the tree now.
Chacquie came back last night, and a nice German lady came from Candlelight to see if I needed help getting to bed. With two strong sons, and Chacquie, we didn't need practical help, but had a nice chat about Lake Constance, where she was brought up, and Ireland, where she met her English husband.
This morning I am expecting to be measured for my stair-lift. It ought to arrive and be set in place just about the right day, because climbing the stairs is still possible, but seems harder each day. I do want to be convenient for the bathroom as long as possible.
We watched the second episode of The No 1 Ladies Detective Agency last night, and voted it better than last week's slow start. Really excellent entertainment. I wish it were an hour earlier.
About David
- Collard Hill
- This is the blog of the late David Parsons of Street, Somerset. When he was diagnosed with advanced cancer in January 2009, David decided to use this medium to share things that were important to him. In these last weeks he also wrote up his life story.
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