talking heads

My bath buddy looks like a lovely floating head today.

A scrumptious day of celebrating some of my favourite people who have basically rocked the last 15 months of adoption.

And then on to a night of street pastoring which was one of the most amusing yet - we ended up sharing our break time with a couple who engaged in coitus on the other side of the entrance to the church centre we meet in. Kind of awkward, especially as we were making polite chit chat with a soon-to-be trainee vicar who is the kind of vicar you might expect to see on an episode of Postman Pat. And then someone else tried to break in and we all hid in the dark like scared kittens!