The Communards......

......Holy Cross Church for Jacob's first communion. I was pleasantly surprised by the 'happy clappy' use of acoustic guitars for the hymn music, much softer than the organ.
I bumped into a colleague from Scouts, Owen's former head teacher and several tasty tray bake items in the church hall.

After, we adjourned to McLaughlin Towers for a curry buffet and some fine ales. I won't pretend a morning in church is my idea of fun, but Jacob looked splendid in my childhood kilt.

Oh...Hibs beat Hearts.