More rain, no run, alas (I’m mildly resentful that weather is interrupting my practice of doing something I don’t like to do in the first place). At least I got a bit of a lie-in from it, then coffee, hot breakfast, cleaned up, Morning Prayer, home for coffee and toast, and shortly in to the Parish Centre for my Ministry Development Review. I doubt this will be a particularly surprising exercise, but one never knows — which, I reckon, is the point of having an outside reviewer come to town to size one up and give feedback.
Then home for lunch and back to other work, presumably toward The Last Essay.