Twelve apostles

Slept a little better last night, but woke early this morning with cabin fever and body telling me I needed some exercise after being shut indoors for three days due to heatwave.

So at 7.00am I jumped in the car and travelled to the Twelve Apostles, The Grotto and London Bridge, all sights along the Great Ocean Road.

It was overcast, hazy and blowing a gale. In fact, there’s bound to be camera shake due to the wind, I couldn’t keep the iPhone still! It was good to be out in the brisk, cool air.

And I only missed one office. Back at the abbey now and reading. Did feel a little guilty about my “sightseeing” escapade, but I was full of wonder and gratitude at God’s creation. I think that counts as worship!