Church at dusk

I spent the morning at the Bridge cafe.  We had forty clients today so it must be getting colder.  I couldn't give it my full attention as I was distracted by lots of calls on the mobile.  It has not been an easy day as things have been going off at a distance over which I am powerless.  I did get back for my lunch of kippers on toast only to discover that I had forgotten to put the salt in my last sourdough loaf! After a cup of tea with C. and a listen to the news of his recent break in Bruges, I fell asleep in the afternoon. I got myself going again with a walk out of the village and was rewarded with a nice sky.