Here’s a shot of Anne from yesterday’s shoot. Hand made bendy lens, late afternoon, rush hour traffic on Edward St lighting the background.
Mum turns 87 today, but was a little pissed that no one sang happy birthday to her at breakfast. New staff, and some sort of typical morning kerfuffle meant that it was overlooked, I guess.
She’s using the guest book a lot, and picks it up whenever she gets a phone call, so she can share what’s been written. I forgot to write in it today, but I see that she’s had lots of visits while we’ve been in Tassie. Good on you everyone!
It seems as though Frank is very sick, so that may mean Mum will be a little morose. He seems to be one of the few reasons she enjoys going out to the dining room.