...an elderly relative...Somerset in enchanting summer greenery, a tasty meal in a village restaurant where they quickly helped us with the wheelchair, made everything pleasant and comfortable, chatted as drinks were poured...
Sadness as we were joined by a dear Anglican clergyman, unhappy at today's dreary decision by the CofE to invent lady bishops and thus drive the final hammer-blows into the heritage he had valued...
Prayers, led by the above, at a family grave, a sudden moment of calm and sweetness. Scent of mown grass.
Squeaks and cheers of children at the village school having Sports Day nearby.Fabulous, fabulous views across Exmoor and down to the sea.
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