Yes we had a quiet day just being thankful that we have made it through a difficult year.
We started out with big plans. How about a drive to Bridal Falls was dad's first idea. I said well maybe just Fort Langley? So we drove to White Rock to have a quiet lunch and then I stopped in to see my fiend Joan.
I should have paid more attention to the sign in the door warning of sickness. There was a lot of cough and even Joan had a nasty cough. the worst people were quarantined in their rooms.
I believe this year is full of great possibilities.
Each morning a day to welcome a new day of new beginnings.
On Monday dad goes to see the eye lid specialist. We do not know what to expect.
The building is right beside the place where Vera is in hospice. She is failing but still has the odd time when she is alert enough to talk.
A brave young woman saw how the dying were suffering and she started the Hospice movement, Her name is Dame Cicely Sanders and she believes we need to take care of the dying with special care and attention.
A quiet day with a beautiful sunset.