MAGIC MORNING

Second day of delivering our residential training for teachers. I find it hard to express the sense of gratitude I have for working in this way, with dedicated, caring people. From our early morning candle-lit practice in the Garden Room, through early morning silent walking in the frosty gardening to the full-on programme of the day, interspersed with breaks in the inglenook around the roaring log fire to the parting from my colleagues - old friends and new- it was a magic day (and no, I didn't sample the mushrooms.)