Cycling slowly along the Taff, river bubbling happily along in no hurry, just like me today.
It’s half term, kids out of school, you might think there would be a riot at home, but no, not too bad!
Two hours of blissful Christology, and off to the library for a little light reading on myth story and reality.
Back home, gentle stroll with the kids in the park, what other profession can give such simple pleasures in life?
Of course, back to earth with a bump this evening, nothing lasts forever, except perhaps God, and even that is under question!
Greenbelt over, school looming. Is there much to look forward to save for the usual autumnal festivities? It’s no good thinking that the year...
