It wasn't just the look jane - there was the smell, and a couple of rather grumpy staff too.
The hospice is in a beautiful place; light and airy with views over apple orchards and the river. There is a lovely summer house; and also access to music therapy (with a beautiful tambura), mindfulness, massage etc. - and a general sense of being pampered and cared for. I am hoping that 24 hour nursing and medical oversight might be a chance to look into some of his problems, like the incontinence, his drug regime, his sore pressure areas etc. and generally take stock after the chaos of the hospital.
I am hoping that a bed will come up for him soon.
I have had a wonderful evening as my DD treated me to a trip to the cathedral for singing from Ex Cathedra by candlelight. Sublime - and a chance to forget conveens and pads etc. Just lovely - I sat with my eyes closed all evening - it was sung through with no applause and the music just wafted over us. A real oasis of joy in the midst of this difficult time.