I won’t remember July 2018 for what I did but I will remember it for how hot it has been. On several days all I have been able to do is sit!
My garden is looking good. I’ve got a flourishing bed of brassicas and courgettes and lots of vegetables mixed in the flower beds. Jack will not approve of that! Tough.
I’ve led worship each Sunday, visiting Claxby, Normanby, North Willingham, Croxby and Thornton le Moor. None of these is a village which many people visit (and a couple are very well hidden) and I have the privilege of being warmly welcomed each Sunday.
I’ve met up with various cousins for coffee or lunch or just for a natter. And I’ve met up with three friends whom I haven’t seen for ages.
I’ve made cards and I’ve done some knitting, not a lot of knitting as I’ve just been too hot.
I've had comping wins of a skin care voucher (which I haven't spent yet) and a bumper box of snacks (which hasn't arrived yet)!
Nothing dramatic, not earth shaking, but deeply satisfying.
Truly a joyful July