Goodbye Somerset, hello Jersey!

Quite a happy day really despite my fears. There was no awkward hanging around at Sparkford and then I had a nice journey with Anna some of the way to the airport.

I don't really know what I did on the rest of the train but I spent the plane journey being talked at by a man who got quite annoyed that I was a Christian but wouldn't really let me defend my position. Or if he did, he would huff and put his hand to his face in despair. He ended up being fairly mean to me. It made me a bit sad, especially when I felt half the plane thought I was a nightmare. But actually, what a privilege to be persecuted for my faith.

Happy evening with the family, even if I am exhausted.