Hi peeps,
I went to the lovely noisy priest's church this morning, it was a lovely all age worship service, I always learn something at that church, today I learned that Boaz was Rahab the Harolt's son! fancy that!

Anyway, we had tea and cake after church and the priest came and chatted to me and was very welcoming.

Then I wandered off down the line.
Here I am, in the coffee shop, with half a day of nothing ahead of me :(

Let's declare this 'freedom from the church of england' day.
From now on I am returning to my life. Back to before the horrifying police intervention a few months ago. Backpack, blanket and bins, quiet walks with music twice a day, pretzels when there is money and plenty of hot strong tea. Yay.
When they and the police attack, as they will, I will have hopefully had a bit of my normal life back before they kill me.