Going for a song

We went to the Presbytery Songs of Praise tonight. D is not keen on singing but I am. We had a lovely chat with a man who was 98 and sharp as a pin. We didn't stay for tea as we had already eaten (is it a good thing to eat blackberries at four meals in a row? I think I might be turning purple) but I had promised to take a photo..
Instead we went to visit Joe and Molly :-)