A pleasant few hours were spent with Elizabeth last Thursday. I thought I should try and remember the room. This time I would work over the gutter, OK, but found afterwards that the handwriting was hard to read over the ditch. This is the room we spent most of the time in, heads down looking at books and talking. The view was overlooked almost, just a glance every wee while and an exclamation of wow! This is not how Elizabeth's room was - just my memory of it. Proportions, scale are my misery!