What a Morning! Part 1


Mum (with whom I am staying on my birthplace town for a few days) hotfooted it to the Church of England church at the end of our street this morning. Coming up behind us was an old girl, smartly dressed, clearly on her way there too. She overtook us slow coaches. Then she fell. I mean, she really fell – flying through the air, landing with a right smack. It was awful. We helped her, got assistance etc. My mum, who was a nurse, suspected she had fractured her femur. 

My mum was really shaken by this as she is 83 herself and fears this fate. Anyway, lots of helpful people took over and an ambulance was sent for. Then we went on our way to church…