C275 Though I Don't Know What Happened
I walked to the pavilion, swept very clean, touched the stone bench and stone table, clean and spotless.
I remembered that Ann Muye and I had had our first hot pot since winter here. It was a cold day, but the fire was warm.
I sat down on the stone bench. My legs and ankles were swollen from high blood pressure, so I couldn't sit or stand for long