Meeting
Some more beach toes! We went to the beach yesterday and it was gorgeous. We met someone on the bus who had a blue biro cross on a map we she'd heard was the location of a Quaker beachhut. Someone else thought it might be No. 19. And it was! we wandered through housing estates and woodlands then emerged to find a small branch of YMG had congregated, enjoying tea, squash and flapjacks with the occasional dip in the sea, all rather idyllic. I also managed to speak to two new YM people. I may yet make my lower target of 3.
Targets, timetables, accountability . . . it's horrible language, but it gets things done. Hmmm.


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