We attended church at St Paul's Methodist, where I sang in the choir for many years. This was such a special part of my life, and I am always happy to return and say hello to my friends. Silly me, I completely forgot to get my camera out to snap a picture of Frederica, Diane and Dick, Candy and Weir, and Larry - all of whom joined us for lunch after church.
Then we headed back up to Marguerite and Bruce's home, where we enjoyed a fantastic lamb bolognaise for dinner. We will miss our friends' excellent cooking when we head back into the land of convenience store pizza and Econo Lodge waffles!
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| St Paul's Methodist, where Roger and I were married |
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| The church interior. Choir loft is below the organ |
And then, as the skies darkened and the clouds grew, I just had to take a shot (over the grocery parking lot, no less!) Because you just don't get better clouds than in Houston.
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| Five minutes later it was raining - in itself sort of a treat these days |
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