The choir's singing of Elgar's "Jerusalem" was especially moving, bringing back memories of watching "Chariots of Fire" and my own son's time as a chorister at Washington National Cathedral (where he once sang at a Carnegie/Rockefeller wedding complete with dogwood trees down the length of the nave, just like at Westminster Abbey this morning).
Back to reality. Our cold spring continues, unenhanced by blooming trees or even leaves. Really, I can't remember when the season was so late in arriving! I decided to do my bit to move things forward and bought and planted some pansies in our window boxes.
Expect to finish the "Chocolat" jacket tonight.
