Shivering In The Timber

Last vestiges of autumn hanging on in the strong winter winds blustering around the city. Snow on the high tops, hail in the hill suburbs and only the very foolish hardy venturing out in the frigid wind and rain.

Mother finally having a session at the hair salon before getting our usual coffee hit and taking it home because it was so cold. Mothers leg is weeping fluid now so have to change wet bandages regularly. The big mission is to be vigilant enough to not get ulceration happening. Day by day.....