My sort of holy . . .

When we arrived in this village three years ago, a young lady approached me on our newly acquired drive and invited Mrs B and me to a "Hymns and Pimms" afternoon.  Sounded like a decent idea so we went along; it was a hoot: our favourite hymns with voices properly lubricated.  Let's hope for decent weather again this year.

And in the Extra, I went to our RC church to help clean it and make it ready for a funeral mass tomorrow.  I have a new zoom lens on loan (16-50), possibly to replace my rather large and heavy 16-80, so I was trying it on the flower arrangements.  Only on our return home did Mrs B point out that this arrangement is made with artificial flowers . . .