Rather sooner than I expected, life is back to the usual routine. After spending Thursday washing the Kenyan dust out of all my clothes – with the trusty washing machine, I was back at work on Friday.
Saturday was also back to routine as I beat David at snooker by 4-2 frames, and then went round Dave’s place with some of the usual suspects (and not so usual) for a barbeque. The day was spent talking about our exploits in Kenya, eating plentiful food and playing games in the garden by candlelight. All in all, a very good day.
At least my experience in Kenya has reminded me that though my life may be routine, the routine it is in is a very blessed routine, with my material and spiritual needs met in abundance, for which I thank God.