Church in the clouds

The clouds still very low in the valley and by the afternoon it was raining again. In the morning, I went to visit friends who are beginning to renovate the house they will soon move into. They showed me round and described which walls were going to be knocked down and which rooms would be altered in this higgledy-piggledy village house. I admire people who have the vision to see how things will look after serious renovations. I would not have a clue. In the afternoon I went down to join the painting group. There were only four of us but importantly there was still tea and cake.