Tuesday, August 20, 2013


After a day that lasted 36 hours - literally I just kept setting the watch back - I greeted the nice customs man with a "glad to be home" smile. And Bob with loud squeal and crushing hug. It's all good.

I preached on Sunday. At 9am I did OK but I have absolutely no recollection of 10:30 worship at all. But there are no rotten tomato stains on my robe so I assume it was comprehensible if not memorable. I bet Luther had days like that....

The 500+ photos are on the computer and I'll start enhancing the blog - let you know when it is Show and Tell ready!

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