We continue to have work done to replace the shower - a window was found behind the old one, and we are going to restore its use.
Sheila baked 4 cakes this weekend for our neighbourhood party tonight (well, it was supposed to be 3, but almond flour doesn't work so well in the AGA). She's worn herself out. Thankfully, she can rest tomorrow. On Thursday, we head off to London for a couple of days. That will be good for her.
I drove into town today to have lunch with Richard Turnbull, former president of Wycliffe Hall. We had a mutually energizing conversation.
The guests arrive in a few minutes, but I had to share this and the poem I'm about to post.
God bless you, gentle reader! :-)
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