Sofa view

This is the view from the Summer House in the garden if you lie on the sofa.

As you can see it's been a lovely day today.

Found out when I got home that my nearly 84 year old father who had an ambulance called to him on Monday because he couldn't get his breath, mowed his lawn today. He pays a gardener to do that and the gardener is coming tomorrow. Apparently there are some bedding plants for him to plant and Dad thought he wouldn't have time to mow the lawn as well… I despair.

I didn't even know he still had a lawn mower. I think I'm going to steal it. When my sister arrived to do their cleaning for them he was exhausted and breathless. How do you deal with things like that?