On Friday night, I bartended at the Burns Night at St. John's, Larcom Street. It wasn't a serious Scottish Burns Night, but an occasion for friends of St. John's to get together and sing, have a laugh, eat some haggis (if you like such things), and have a drink or three (wine only on the alcoholic side, plus OJ and soda). We had a sing-along, mostly old music hall numbers like "Doing the Lambeth Walk". The church took in more than £850 for the evening. The restoration and preservation of the church benefits.
Saturday was pretty quiet, really. In the evening I went to St. Anne's to help lead a seminar on liturgy for the parish. It was quite illuminating.
You know, I thought I would have more to say, but there is very little of interest in my weekend, so far. Oh well. Next week I hope it will also be quiet.