Woollen wonder.

When we got up this morning, J couldn't make up his mind if he was going out on the motorbike, or not. He eventually made up his mind that  he was, so I had to get ready for the gym, quickly, very quickly indeed. I didn't  even have time to make the bed, which is something I always do before we go anywhere.  When I came out, I walked past the church, and I knew that the tree festival finished yesterday, but they have left this one, because the ladies at church knitted everything you see, even the decorations. I was going to stay for Messy Church, where the children are allowed to run riot, and some of them do, but it wasn't starting until later, so I decided to head home.