anthurium

Went to Calasparra today (or Killasparrow) as Sarah calls it. When Roy and I go anywhere in the car we hardly talk to one another as he likes to concentrate on his driving (yes Sarah, I did say concentrate), Val has to sit in the front seat and she never stopped talking, in fact she never stops talking, I'm mentally shattered.

The church was lovely and tranquil, and the alter had these anthurium flowers on it.

I'm in another golf tournament tomorrow, organised by Tag Hueur, fingers crossed.