This morning, I listened to the meeting on the telephone link. Bob gave the talk - about "the spirit of the world" - and we had an interesting Watchtower study refining our understanding of Bible prophecy. It was great to hear everyone. And I sang (or screeched) happily along with the songs as I was on my own and couldn't put anyone off. Captain B was on a treasure hunt. He left a lunch of crispbread, goats cheese, tomatoes, yoghurt and strawberries prepared for me.
Maggie and Nute rang in the afternoon, and the congregation family has been told I am now open for visitors.
The promised storm arrived later this afternoon.