Saturday, May 7, 2011


  • Leisurely morning at home. Good brisk walk.
  • On the road around 1:30 to McLeansboro, a three-hour trip. The day and the town were both idyllic; I expected Norman Rockwell to come walking around the corner at any moment. Very nice dinner (steaks and Mahi Mahi grilled by Fr Dick Swan) with the leadership of the congregation (which, in the case of St James', is essentially the entire congregation) and two the clergy of the Hale Deanery cluster, in the historic (1882) parish house, which has a very commodious guest room and bath upstairs, which is where Brenda and I are staying. 

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