No-one told me that recuperating after an operation takes so much time and patience. The lack of energy has been a big shock and just getting up and showered is an achievement! I am on the mend now and realise that as frustrating as it is I have to pace myself.
Due to the heatwave, la canicule, we have found ourselves living in one of the hottest places in France…hotter than the south of France! Temperatures in le Morvan, Nievre are 37 degrees and rising as hot as Casablanca and Algeria. Searching for a cool spot I have swopped resting on my bed for the hammock.
The hammock hangs in the garden between two old nut trees and has been lowered so that it makes it a bit easier for me to get in and out!
Encore une journee de soleil et de chaleur. Another day of sun and heat. The trees envelope me in their cool, green shade and an occasional gentle breeze makes the hammock gently sway. I look up and focus on my breathing taking slow and deep breaths in and out. The heat descends like a heavy blanket and even the crickets are quiet. The only sounds are the repetitive thunk, thunk, thunk of someone in the village adding to their wood pile and the occasional distant burst of chatter from an excited child.
The warmth of the sun, the fragrant leaves, the muffled sounds lull my senses. I feel calm….my jumbled thoughts drift away….I have found my perfect spot.
Soon my body will be recharged and I will rejoin the world brighter than before!