St Michael’s and all saints.

Cousins and others texting unhealthy and unhelpful messages randomly rather than just talking like adults was challenging my faith today.
Fortunately a simple church prayer meeting helped me hold on to it, together with chat with Lorraine and other people who I can rely on.
Amadeus to the rescue and a short visit to see my good friend Al who was under pressure after four plus years of works renovations to finish painting the gypsy caravan (extras) before being collected 18:00 hrs.
Off to the bike shop where I was treated to some of the usual banter and joviality, great to bump into rmeinz good friend and expert blipFoto man.
Now for a trip to Westward Ho and a quick but ridiculously expensive dink and some chocolate brownie to absorb said beverage.
Next waiting for the tide to turn and another most invigorating tumble in the sea.
I ran briskly back to my warm fluffy lined robe to prevent hypothermia from spreading any further and returned to Amadeus for some shelter from the Atlantic wind. Lorraine had left a message on my iPhone,
called and was able to explain the day’s events. Problems shared…..etc
After a quick tidying up of Amadeus I headed to the campsite and arrived in enough daylight to organise the van and get my supper of venison and beef casserole warmed up and another lengthy conversation with Lorraine trying work out how to make a smooth passage of the challenges ahead. We were gradually becoming more and more tired.and so called it a day.Tomorrow is another day.:))
Grateful for lots of things.