Well there are laughs too... We had a decent bit of sun today... a break from the wet summer.
An idyllic afternoon.
So we had lunch on the middle level of the garden where there is a table and chairs with a roof on pillars and Passion Flower growing over it with Jasmine wind ing up the corner... it looks out onto a tiered waterfall splashing into stone basins as it heads toward the pond full of newts and all sorts of dark things. It is a peaceful sanctuary.
After home cooked bread and asparagus soup we decided that Liz would see the next level up... we have this machine which climbs her wheelchair up the steps.
We stopped at that level and Liz surveyed the flower bed I have planted for her, under her supervision of course.
Then Liz said she wanted to see the upper part. This has to be done on foot. Only two steps up and then a spaced flag stones. I put a plastic chair some 30 feet furhter on.
Nearly there and Liz threw her centre of gravity off to far with a big stride... She ended up on her back in the herbs. She rolled one way sniffed and said, "That's thyme." Then the other way and she paused to say, "oregano" Then finally the garden looks nice from down here. I was still in an OMG state.
We got the inflatable device that gets her up and set too. She was looking every which way as different plants came into view.
We stayed there for quite some time. Her sitting in the huge Mangar Elk like some throne, with a big smile and commenting merrily on the various fruits and vegetables.
Even this, in the end, was part of the idyllic afternoon... another great memory.