At long last I have got an appointment at the eye Clinic at a Hospital right the other side of Cheshire. I have been waiting nearly 7 weeks, but it is wonderful what a pleading phone call will do! Its horribly early, which means an even earlier start for husband and self, but I am not allowed to drive myself, as I will nead those horrible drops which make your pupils enlarge so you can't see anything for a couple of hours afterwards! Still, once that is done, I will haopefully see the Consultant again and maybe know whether someone can be done, or wheher I must resign myself to squiffy vision!
Anyway, enough of that. The Park authorities have taken it upon themselves to put lovely new benches in at various places. Which is rather nice, but they seem to have forgotten the one above. Its well used, but stands, rather forlorn, with its twin along the path a bit. The paint is peeling, and its been well grafittied, but its definitely the shabby cousin now. Even so, I rather like it like that! It blends in well, which is more than the new ones do, and I've spent many happy minutes sitting there getting up my strength for the hilly bit!