Good morning from a hazy Bristol. Although it’s reasonably warm out in the sun, there is this cold breeze, which spoils things. I do leave my front door propped open for ventilation.
Yesterday was odd. Flamingo Chicks were having a 24 dance-athon, so I popped in when coming back from getting my paper to give them som3 well deserved funds.
I texted DD, saying that they only had 2.5hours to go before finishing, she replied that she and Iris were already there. (Some of the yoga bums in the air that I caught sight of must have been theirs). I hurriedly hung the washing on the line, had my breakfast and went back to see them. This time it was some sort of gentle dancercise.
I came home to get ready to serve coffee, only to find the church still locked. I had forgotten my phone at home, so had to wait for my serving partner to arrive. Obviously, the vicar had the day off but she didn’t have keyholder numbers. Eventually, she found someone who was coming. Meanwhile, I was sitting by the other door, when the caretaker came. So between them, the church was opened very late and we were able to set up.
People came in rather late, even the chap who is normally very early. On the other hand, one chap always arrived about 15 minutes before we normally close, talks and talks …
The vicar popped in bringing some rhubarb from his allotment. I pounced on it! He also had some card; I had some for dinner. It was delicious.
The afternoon was quiet, bed-making, etc.
Today just church as usual.
May many blessings pour over you today. Carpe diem 🦩🦩🦩🦩
