Mrs Captain Butterfly is flying on damaged wings. Again. But I did manage to go out on the door to door work with Louise this afternoon. It was pouring with rain - and I find rain-driving very difficult - and we didn't find a lot of people in. But I am so glad I went out.
Called in at the doctors after i had returned Louise to her car and picked up my antibiotics. And I thought I would pop into the library as I won't be doing much tomorrow, apart from lying on the couch feeling sorry for myself. I have found a most interesting book: "My Life in Orange" by Tim Guest.
When he was very young his mother became part of the cult of the Bhaghwan - the orange people.
Now he is telling the story of his childhood. I might review it for my blog later.