Moved on from Wells now and am now in Sheffield , seeing sons grandchildren and lots of friends, we are both having a super time.

The above image is from a corner of Wells near to the Cathedral. It was one of those days when everybody is nice and friendly. The house to my left: the lady is moving to Devon next week; how can she leave Wells, never mind. Sorry about the quality of the image but the photography was done in a hotel lounge, with no scanner and very uneven light. It will be scanned properly when we get home.

Another poor rendition image below, this time of Lythe Cary in Somerset, and yet another pleasant corner, this time a few miles away from Wells. We found a friendly pub nearby for supper before going to the New Wine for the evening.

In the Waitrose carpark just met a lovey young lad, he had obviously just had a fall, his forehead was cut and he had bruising around his face. He is homeless, schizophrenic and epileptic; very politely he asked for money, we gave him a proper meal and chatted a while. When we left to get back into the car he asked me to pray with him; which I did. The uncaringness of our society really makes me mad at times.