Tea for Four

Keith and Jan made up another set of shelves; Mike sorted; and I, well, I tried to clean the rust off four horseshoes... amongst other things.

Lunch was at the Adega, accompanied by some of the best Cante Alentejano we've heard yet, and then we all collapsed into naps.

And now we waking up with a cup of tea, before a walk with Lula, the Eucharist, and our weekly meal with the Padre.

Life is good.