Good morning from Glasgow, where it is 12°C
Baubles, I have a dish of sea glass, which fascinates Babydoll, most of it from Cellardyke and Pittenweem. No cobalt, unfortunately.
I have nothing much to report, I did little yesterday, apart from making cherry crumble for DH and going to the Vigil Mass.
It was so busy, I began to feel claustrophobic.
I feel so out of sorts, there is no respite.
This morning, I will go down to church, not to Mass, but to monitor the car park.
It is becoming dangerous, with selfish, latecoming, parishioners moving cones and blocking wheelchair access and fire paths.
Their hypocrisy baffles me, come to Mass, making a show of being devout, but shamelessly disregard the needs of others.
We had four people in wheelchairs last week, they couldn't get to their cars, because someone moved the cones and parked across rhe ramp.
She has done this for three weeks in a row. She is in for a shock today, I have a cunning plan. 🤭
I wish you all a pleasant Sunday and as always, best wishes for all those struggling.
Safe journey, Ash,
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