Thursday disappeared pretty quickly, and so did the bad weather. Ah, that lovely feeling that the weekend is only tomorrow was upon us again, although I can't say it's been very warm.

On the way to a lesson I couldn't help but notice a new shape mustang parked up outside the church. I won't go on, but just take a moment to admire that it's the same height as the 4x4 down the row and twice as big as the Jag next to it. The sight of this sore thumb did make me laugh somewhat, especially when you think it's parked with its exhaust blasting into the chaplaincy centre; home of the eco-warriors.