Now I don't even know the difference between Palm Sunday and Easter Sunday,
Shows just how much RE did for my general knowledge at school eh?
Today is Palm Sunday and Chris's Church warden role went up a gear as the vicar wanted him to don some suitably impressive robes for the occassion. The three Church congregations from Trelawnyd, Dyserth and Cwm in the Parish got together at St Michaels for the service and I was asked to turn up at the end to take the " group" photo.
It's become a bit of a yearly tradition.
The service was a fairly long one so I took the dogs for a walk in the torrential rain. The village was deserted.
Affable despot Jason craned his head out of his bedroom window and called me a lunatic for being out as I passed by his house and next door the small congregation at the Ebeneezer Chapel could be heard singing their Easter hymns in Welsh.
I would have stopped to listen if the weather hadnt been so bad.
The church was just chucking out when I got back and there was quite a crowd leaving the porch each person clutching their palm Sunday crosses.
I saw Mrs Trellis, who is still dreadfully low after the loss of Sooty , and asked if she would like to take William out when she goes for her daily walk.
She said she'd see.
A few people from Dyserth that I dont really know stopped to congratulate me on our wedding which I thought was kind, and as the congregation left, I went to take the photos
Anyhow here is a couple action shots of the boys
The vicar's relaxed
Very tv celebrity!