It was beautiful at 6.30am this morning. Even though I had to the scrape the ice off the car windscreen by the time I had driven up the hill there was some warmth in the sun. Seven of us met to say and sing morning prayer overlooking the village. The view was glorious in the early morning sun and the birds (skylarks) joined us in praising God.
Poor churchwarden has broken his foot so took the service sat in a garden chair. I suspect the passing cows (the only traffic) thought we were having a picnic. I hope they enjoyed our singing!