Sunday.

Miss T. turning cartwheels at the side of Ely cathedral two or three days ago, watched by Freja, who does a pretty good cartwheel herself. Missed out of yesterday's blog the fact that I saw two kingfishers flying along our river about a foot above the water with the sun on their backs, showing as an electric blue colour. They are magic birds. By the time I'd managed to say "LOOK!!!!!" only Freja, who was beside me managed to see the second of them.
To morning service this morning. Ann was serving. I was in the choir. New Dean preached for the first time. We stayed in the choir stalls for the sermon, but as the 'loop' system was working well, for a change, heard more or less every word. He was quite good. After church walked to the China Garden Restaurant for lunch, where we met up with Ruth, the girls, and most of the lipreading class. This was arranged by fellow lipreader John. We shared a table with lipreading teacher Jill, and Edward. Jill and Ruth got on very well together, both being teachers. It was a lovely meal, enjoyed by all, and, I hope, to be repeated. Miss T. , when writing their daily postcard to their father, described the meal as 'scrummy', and as a description, I can't better it. Being called up for dinner. More later perhaps.