Went to a reunion party last night for some friends from church who now live in America, but were passing through. Since various people turned up who used to know them when they were at our church, it turned out to be a reunion with them too. Including a guy I haven’t seen since some years ago when I stepped backwards on his foot at Oxford Services, then turned round to apologize and realized it was him!
So lovely to meet up again with people who have meant so much to us. And the cakes were good too… And our trip to America to ‘Mennonite our way’ next summer is beginning to take some shape, so hopefully in less than a year we will be reuniting again, not only with the couple from last night but with several others who have passed through our lives and then departed across the Atlantic.