Painting and Evensong

The bedroom sure looks different. The couple who owned our house had everything painted cream. Apparently the lady had a problem with her vision, so everything was the same light cream colour. Our bedroom has been transformed by a coat of paint. It took a while to do and I, for one, am knackered.

This evening we went to enjoy a choral evensong. It is a lovely service, one has time to listen and think about the words that are being said or sung. It really is my favourite.