I took my morning miles at a jog-walk pace; my joints protested mildly, and with the Bannister Mile up next Monday I thought I would give them a break. I came home for sermon-writing and coffee and a hot breakfast, followed by more writing till lunchtime. After lunch, Margaret and I took Flora and Minke and wandered down the Thames Path partway to Culham, at which point turned around for home. We had Pellegrino Aranciata Rossa and Sloe Gin to refresh ourselves (not Flora and Minke), and will settle down to watch crime drama. All things considered, a thoroughly pleasant Saturday.