When I was asked to help convert the lived-in cottage back to its original European style bed and breakfast, my response was immediate - a makeover, to rejuvenate the tired interior and to breathe life into the space, was what was needed. A budget was put in place by the client, and their limitations were also noted. No blue, pink, or green was to be used as the main color component, as these were already existent in the other three bed and breakfast rooms. No bedspread was to be used, and no floral bedding so that the room gave a broader appeal to the male gender. The original painting was to remain in a visible location, as it had great sentimental value.
Those that came to stay at Hermann and Frieda's bed and breakfast were privileged to experience the exceptional warmth and hospitality extended by their host and hostess. They found the gardens to be a peaceful sanctuary that they too could enjoy. Guests would strum their guitars up on the terrace, providing a musical background to the colorful surroundings. Others would simply read a book under the protection of a sun umbrella, listening to the birds, and pausing to watch a hummingbird hover in mid air. There were times that I sat out in the garden under the expanse of the starry night sky, the warm air wrapping around me as I looked into the distance at the twinkling lights of the city. The place was magical, and brought much peace to those that entered its gates.
Frieda was able to enjoy her lovely sanctuary for only four more months. She passed away September 21, 2011, succumbing to the cancer that she bravely fought for nearly two years, while still serving others to the best of her ability. She is missed dearly by all those who love her, and by the many whose lives she touched.