The Big Sleep Out 2006 is done. It was amazing. So many stories to tell and funny things to remember. I couldn't have done it without my wonderful wonderful team, and the support of everyone who sponsored.
Please hit my Myspace blog for details (its reeeeally long!) of what went on. Keep praying for the people in Pakistan this Christmas as you wrap up warm with mulled wine and mince pies. And please remember the homeless on our very own streets. They need our thoughts and prayers as much as the people miles and miles away. Brian, 'Santa', 'John', Bonnie, to name just a few.
After a thoroughly lazy day on Saturday, the Safari girls, joined by the girls of mayfield road, piled into Buster, Lowns' little car, and went on a girlies road trip to Sarah's grandparents house in Chideock, Dorset. We went for a VERY muddy walk up Golden Cap - yeah, I was doing so well until right at the end and I hit the ground like a sack o' potatoes. Dang slippery mud. It went all over the seat of my jeans. nice. Benny went over too, in fact I think Sarah was the only one who stayed standing! Peter and Sheila made us a delicious roast, complete with the best ever beef sauce. Mmmmmm. Wonderful.
Aaaah, almost Christmas. x
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Ah yes, Christmas scuttles ever closer in the wake of Fireworks Night, loping away from us like the Darth Vader of holidays. Christmas, with its kindly grin, creeps onto our stockings, massaging our ankles, ready for the big sitdown of the snowcapped season. There, he waits, for the signs of mincemeat and red-shiny stuff all about the land... Just waiting.
Joyful, yet quizzical and impatient, longing to spread a message of love and peace to the world.
What a friend Old Christmas is.
x
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