Dear Reader Today was the Big Event of tour. St Paul’s Cathedral, London. If you are observant, you will notice my absence from the photo above, along with several of my colleagues. Sadly, this happened. After nearly four years and six vaccinations I finally succumbed to the dreaded Covid. At the worst possible time. My multiple vax status has meant I only feel a bit rotten, like a cold, but I do feel sad to have missed the day. And to miss Windsor tomorrow. I was grateful for the considered medical advice provided by Dr Ritesh, father of one of the trebles, who also updated my supply of paracetamol and ibuprofen. So I am relying on others for the report about this special day. The good bits started with four of the young Lay Clerks heading to St Paul’s for singing lessons with my friend Patrick Craig, who is an Alto Lay Vicar at St Paul. In have yet to hear from Nicholas, Marco, Charlie or James, but Patrick was very complimentary about their singing. This is what he said: Such a
Glad you're there safely xx
ReplyDeleteA refuge from rain must be very welcome. Sing praises through the spray! Love to all ❤️
ReplyDeleteThe journey part of travel is exhausting. Once you're a bit rested you will appreciate everything. Sing well.
DeleteHow I would love to have heard the Stanford in B flat!
ReplyDeleteI agree we should have Matins occasionally. St Jane’s King St have it most weeks.
Keep enjoying the ride - bless every one of you 🥰🙏🏻