Ball, blipper and beach huts

A good Sunday.

A lie-in. Church at noon. An ICS service in a nearby town, Nevez, for English speakers on holiday. A great number were there and it was faithfully done. The songs were old enough not to be recognised by my crew though (all in Mission Praise).

Then we explored beaches and settled here in Pont Menac'h. The beach huts were sweet but possibly not as aesthetically pleasing as some others back in Wold-land. The ball isn't hard to spot and the receiver is a fellow blipper ..

The sea was cold and a swim with Miss D was fabulous. There were strong undercurrents.