Here I sit

Is the start of a schoolboy rhyme, and also my present action waiting for friends to arrive with a van plus industrial scale BBQ, bouncy castle and the paraphernalia that goes with putting on a public event. Hopefully the rain will hold off, and the day remain breezy and mild.

While collecting stuff from the chapel just now I was also wondering about how we put up with each other, despite differing views and backgrounds. Sometimes I think it is a miracle that we DO get along at all, judging by some of the tensions and differences.

Person 2 has arrived. To work.

Person 2 did not stop. Ah well.