While Shepherds watched.......................

J met me from the gym, and we went straight down to Porthcawl,as he wanted to go to the hobby shop, again. I walked up to Newton church and walked around the churchyard. It was bitterly cold and very windy. There were lots of flowers and pots blowing around, which i thought was so sad. I noticed the inscription, on one of the graves, that the deceased was the same age as i am now. It puts into perspective the little things we moan about, that really aren't important. When we got home, J did some baking. He made a corned beef pie, and some potato skins to go with it. I am looking forward to tasting them very soon.