Following this was a trip to the Houses of Parliament, organised by our wonderful David, one of the seciurity guards there. Ama-la had taken a shine to him so when he produced a wheelchair so she didn't have to walk too far, and proceeded to be her companion and escort all the way, she was thrilled. I was beginning to worry about what her husband Rinchen would say! David is a great tour guide, and kept Ama enthralled by Britsh history and stories of past misdeeds done on that site (in particular the Gunpowder Plot). She said by the end of the visit that it was a highlight and she'd have lots of stories about our Government to take home.
And on Tuesday there was a trip to the seaside. I’d been hoping that I could bring Ama-la and Tsering up to Suffolk to meet my mother and to see the sea. It’s a particularly beautiful part of England that I live in so naturally I wanted to share it. Thankfully, Ama-la agreed, so early that morning I met her, Tsering and Alyssa, our fab ex-volunteer from the US who had flown over specialy to be with us, at the station and we set of for our adventure. Within minutes we had left the business and buildings of London and emerged into fields galore which thrilled Ama-la who couldn’t get over how green it all was, then yellow (fields of rapeseed), then light blue (flax?) and the woods, and the cows, and sheep, and also some llamas (which confused her as when she heard the word mentioned started looking for signs of maroon robes in the fields!)
When we arrived at my home, mum was waiting outside to greet them, and Ama-la gave her a great hug, and clung on to her hand, yapping away in Tibetan without waiting for Tsering to translate, while mum looked very baffled by the whole thing. It was so sweet!
After a wonderful lunch from mum with strawberries for dessert, we disappeared down to the beach for a walk. I wasn't sure how Ama-la would fare on the shingle which can be murder on the legs, especially with a walking stick which tends to sink into the stones never to be seen again. But she loved it! And Tsering and Alyssa were so happy to be by the sea that they went for a paddle!
Back home, mum had prepared a traditional cream tea- using the left over strawberries to make some last minute strawberry jam when she found none in the cupboard! Ama-la couldn't get over that when she heard- guess they don;t make jam that much in Dharamsala. We had a cople of friends come over to join us who were delighted to meet Ama-la and Tsering, and we only just managed to get the party away in time to catch the train back to London, tired but full!