Yeah, yeah, country music

It’s been a good day – quite unusual actually, because Nick has been at home with us all day. Being a lay preacher’s Sunday, he wasn’t obliged to go to the country services, as Vincent was able to lead the worship at the chapels he was preaching at. We will therefore go to church tonight here in Jamestown to listen to Nick W preach. We had a very relaxed day, just pottering about, spending time together, and nothing more! After afternoon tea we took a drive to Rosemary Plain, where there were some locals playing soccer, so we walked down the road to Farm Lodge and then back up the road again. Caleb had taken a bionicle with him and was very disappointed that we didn’t stop anywhere for him to settle into a game, so we went home via Plantation House so he could play on the field, but we didn’t stay there long either as it was getting a bit cold in the country. They had the most dreadful selection of country music on the radio which we endured because Nick was wanting to listen for a particular frequent-play song about death by whisky, but it didn’t come on. We were even mistreated to a couple of local artists, one about how much she loves country music and Johnny is dead and gone, but there’s always a good country song playing for you and for me.