Sunday: No Blues

After a thorough night’s rest, we grabbed a piece of toast and ran south, coastline, to Blessed Sacrament Cathedral. The church was not what we’d imagine a cathedral to be - the building was in serious disrepair, and zero trappings -but as the congregation gathered, all of that slipped away. There was joy, so much real gladness and that beauty was so very real! It was an experience I won’t soon forget because there was so much confidence in the room.

We have spent other idle hours today, reading, talking, and gently gawking at wedding preparations underway, at “our” resort.