"Lets sit in the garden.  If it's anything like I remember..." She passed through the iron trellis on the side of the house and looked about her.  The trellis was covered in creeping ivy that spread to the rest of the fencing.  Rose bushes ran along the path behind a row of rust-colored lillies.  A few flittering birds saw there were people comming and scattered to the wings.<br/><br/>"Yeah, this is just how I remembered great grandma keeping it.  There's the pattio table over there."  She gestured with her ellbow to a small, round iron table with an umbrella folded up in the center.  Lucy set the tray on the table and pushed the metal ring up on the umbrella.  It was an olive-green color with gold brocade, beautiful like the autumn.  Lucy sat and poured herself a cup of tea.