We stopped at a little country restaurant and as I was trying to get Tony in, I broke one of the front wheels on the wheelchair. There was a nice elderly man who tried to fix it, but it was broken. He knew a place that sold all kinds of secondhand things & so we followed him there. Guess what.....They had a wheelchair!
When we got to the hotel the front desk lady's boyfriend was there & he changed the wheels for us. Things had gone bad, but then went SO GOOD!!
