Saturday, June 19th and this severing of the building felt the most traumatic…
By day 3, where I began in Part I, our General Hospital is pretty much unrecognizable and I will leave the story here. The roses continuing to bloom in the midst of all the destruction seemed a fitting tribute. Thankfully, the contractors were able to retrieve the original inscribed date from the building and that bit of history at least will live on… along with our memories.
