Happy times













My mind is full of fundamentalism, preparatory to tomorrow’s Learning Church talk, which has really got under my skin. And I had to take Ollie to the vet this morning – he acquired a limp when chasing a tennis ball into the sea the other day, which hasn’t gone, so I thought I’d get it checked out – turns out he has sprained his left elbow, so he gets an anti-inflammatory tablet stuck in his supper for his pains. Anyhow, I’ve been meaning to post the above photos for a while – two family trips last week, to the woods, and to the beach. Happy times.