...a great crowd of us, led by a children's choir, surging down along Southwark Street, with incense and blessed palms, and much singing. I took handfuls of extra palms (they were already folded into crosses) to hand out to passers-by...all of whom were pleasant and friendly and took them graciously...
Thjis meant that I was at the back of the procession and thus the church was already full when I arrived..but people squeezed up along the pew and I got a place...and found myself thinking how very satisfying it is when a church is properly full like that.
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