Fushias

I went through the churchyard again and this time it did not start to rain. I rather liked these fuchsias when I examined them close up. Today has been a day of accidents. Granddaughter had to be picked up from nursery because she had fallen and bitten her lip. Parents are called over every little incident and I think it has something to do with fear the staff might be sued if they take responsibility themselves and something untoward develops. Then a woman tripped over the step coming into the shop and seemed about to suggest it was our fault because the outer gate was not fully open. She had a cut and an egg on her forehead but we sat her down and patched her up before she went on her way. It just goes to prove there is no such thing as an accident!