I have been away, partly meeting my future training incumbent, this weekend, partly being tortured with 'worship' songs, which, as we all know, irritate Our Lord. He prefers Psalms or the New English Hymnal. These pictures, though, have been taken for your benefit, documenting the High Mass at Saint Hilda's this morning, where a modern, Almy High Mass set was worn.
Many Hildaites went to the house of Betty, one of our Parishioners, who lives in south Manchester, in Sale. They enjoyed a garden party and plenty of cakes, whilst your scribe had salad, without the proffered cold quiche, because I have a special hatred of quiche. No cakes were brought for me - I have been to the sacristy to check, just these pictures of everyone having a good time.