Ashes to go 2018

I think we kind of lucked out that Ash Wednesday was on the same day as Valentine’s Day. People wanted roses not reflection, chocolate not challenge. We didn’t get many takers for our ashes to go down at the local train station.

On a lighter note, I opened my front door this morning to see a massive bouquet of flowers. Oh gosh, someone actually fancies me I thought! Delight mingled with panic!


It took a few minutes to find the card... minutes later I was quietly placing them on the doorstep of the intended recipient, two doors down. Oh well, c’est la vie!