REMEMBERING HILL HOUSE WITH LOVE ONE LAST TIME

Her shining, generous presence, those wonderful eyes and that smile.

The records played all day long.
We danced to Linda Rondstat: She led. I led. No one led. She sang  Blue Bayou high and thin. I sang too--sang along--low, then we sang together

https://youtu.be/lBHRJmW7bVo
"You better let somebody love you
before its too late."
~*~
She made us eggs, toast, buttered bagels and tea and washed every dish immediately.

We watched a scarecrow being made.

Her past pastel delighted me:
'kittens' 

She put a Teddy bear on the bed for me,
two extra blankets, towels and a washcloth. It was fall and the church next door sold pumpkins and gourds.

The garden then

Glorious, the Correopsis

The ancient oak trees

Dusk

Waving as I departed, she said:
"Be good"