Scotch egg supper

I don't know what's more crazy: that it's still light at 9.30 or that I'm still out at 9.30.

Tonight was the licensing of our new minister and it was a very Church of England affair, with men in dresses and bizarre symbolic gifts. Our new minister is not very Church of England though. He's called Todd and he's from California and he's smoothly spoken and looks like superman. I enjoyed eating scotch eggs and Dave Matthias enjoyed eating a piece of every single cake.