Day 2 of sabbatical

Yesterday we went on the Diocesan Pilgrimage.

Today, I was hoping to have the day off, but stayed in the Berko burrow to be around in case of the inevitable queries.  So far nothing major, until about 4pm, when a phone message advised me of fly-tipping overnight in the car-park.  It hasn't happened before.

A number of people are on holiday so we won't get it sorted today, but I smiled as I thought of the 'guidance' that is issued to the newly ordained for how to cope when the incumbent is absent.  Fly-tipping wasn't mentioned.