Another beautiful spring day, coming thick and fast now. We had a discussion on the Rule, specifically the Prologue, which over tea turned into a theological discussion about hell and whether we can really say anything about God. Things then got a bit whimsical - could be summarised as 'Jesus the gravity well' - and turned into a discussion of the size of the universe and Patrick Moore (discussion of Patrick Moore, that is, not of the size of...).
Preparations for the 'opening' by the ABC are proceeding apace. Gabriel has already made industrial quantities of marmalade cake. Lists of things to do are lengthening - signage, flowers, sweeping up gravel, notify change in start time. Hopefully the last won't unduly inconvenience the Lord Lieutenant, Chief Constable, and other alliterative guests.
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