Good morning from a sub-zero, very misty Bristol. At least, it is neither raining nor windy. I don’t really have the right clothes for weather this cold.
I still haven’t got the hang of those night storage heaters, but I’m not cold in the flat.
Yesterday, I had a lovely brisk walk in the frosty sunshine, to my Spanish class. Last but one for the year.
Rushed lunch then a “focus group” in a church meeting room for a PhD student requiring attitudes on water/power saving, making a difference without affecting lifestyle. It was very cold in that room; I came home with blue, numb fingers.
I immediately set out to make some biscuits for the church coffee morning today, I’m serving this week.
I caught up with a programme on Jeremy Paxton and his Parkinson’s. It was very interesting, especially his attitude towards it. Sharon Osborne was particularly touching.
Today, apart from serving coffee, I need to make squash soup and a lemon drizzle cake for tomorrow’s lunch with the family. They are coming to lunch then, we’ll have the Grand Opening (note the capitals 😂) when my neighbours are here!
I hope everyone stays warm and content on these first few days of Advent. May you all be showered with blessings - they are there if you look for them, however hard life May appear to be. Carpe diem 🦩🦩🦩🦩.