The Holidays

Well you would expect me to say it was good and it was. A beautiful villa through the kindness of friends. Beautiful weather. Even the cancellation of the return flight didn’t altogether take the good of it away!

It goes without saying that Eve – now nine months old – is a significant advance in human development. Happy to be read to – Spot the Dog, Hairy MacClairy and the others. She joins in with rapt attention, happily turning pages. It seemed to me almost quasi-liturgical – repetition of rhythms and sounds in a loving relationship. That seems to me to be akin to liturgy. Who knows where it will lead!