Glory

Tried to beat the heat this morning by running at eight thirty. Ten kilometres later and I was a hot, sweaty mess just about ready to collapse on the sofa.

Church was really great today and somebody who I don't know very well prayed something over me which was just really good and really encouraging.

The flip flops got their first outing of the year. Much rejoicing.

A glorious afternoon spent by the riverside watching the Shrewsbury regatta, munching on picnic food, reading and nearly napping (would give anything to be a napper). Even had to walk home at one point to put sun cream on. A bit ridiculous to think that a week ago we were in the middle of winter.