Never liked Good Friday. Think it goes back to childhood when I was taken to church for the ceremonies of the Stations of the Cross and then the kissing of the statues feet. never liked that at all.
Never liked Good Friday. Think it goes back to childhood when I was taken to church for the ceremonies of the Stations of the Cross and then the kissing of the statues feet. never liked that at all.This morning in the village there was a "Walk of Witness" which started at the war memorial and the C of E church with hot cross buns, then to the village green for a puppet show from the Good News theatre company then on over the railway line to the R.C. church for soup. Well that's an improvement on the old days!
We stayed in today which was nice after having in the end a busy week. Next week doesn't look to bad at the moment apart from one appointment on Thursday at 3.30 but who knows?
Little Rusty is much better, her nose is almost cleared up and she is back to her perkier self Bless her! Bobby is presently on the stool in her basket and coughing a bit but has settled down now so she is ok too.
All we have done today is bits and bobs. I sorted out some magazines and Vin sorted out some papers so not a lot done but that doesn't matter.
Tonight we are having:
Crustless cheese and onion flan
Little tin of something saucy and tomatoey
green beans for moi and mushrooms for Vin
Maybe a few chips?
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