With the wheel chair

Today in the morning I took my mother for a 'walk'.

Sometimes she dared to stand up and push her chair for a little while but she would soon get tired and went back to her chair.

The weather was nice, lots of people were enjoying the nice temperatures and we came across some friends of hers along the way.

Finally I decided to stop at a bench so that I could sit near her and  hear what she was saying. It is difficult to communicate with someone who is on a different level.