Although I believe ‘a picture is worth a thousand words’, it is even more meaningful to have written words to enhance a memory. This morning in my post heavy rain despair I managed to salvage something special from a box of badly damaged memorabilia. I found some journalling, in the form of an old letter to my Mum and Dad, to accompany this precious photo. The little guy in the picture holding a cat and dressed in brand new hat, raincoat and gumboots is youngest son Michael (now age 19). The area around the table and chairs has since been knocked down and turned into a bedroom/storage room firstly for Tim and now for Sam. Always keen to recycle, we were able to save the wooden screening and move it to another area of the backyard.
“……Mark has nearly finished the pergola. It will be fantastic, like another room. He extended paving area outside the dining room (nursery!) and three panels of lattice give us some privacy on the side. Now just have to fix in place the shade cloth overhead – and add a few plants. Eventually we may turn dining room window into a door so we can walk out to barbecue area. I would hate to move now we’ve got this far but that’s life. Settled for the moment anyhow……”