You cannot beat the almond croissants at cafe loco where I have breakfast and meet my friend.
Next we are back in harris manchester chapel . I cannot argue with the sentiments in the Burne Jones windows.
The services of the unitarians never fail to uplift me. Today the highlights are the address on Liberalism and a reading from the Buddhist Scriptures on the futilty of worrying about life after death.
We emerge to find the EU flag still flying high.
We enjoy the exhibition back from the dead-demystifying-antibiotics at the Museum of the History of Science.
My feedback is below
I also wonder about the time I was four years old and had injections for pneumonia in Pendlebury Hospital. What a horrible time. I still remember being made to eat cornflakes, the fish tank and missing Mummy who could not visit much. I think the injections were streptomycin not penicillin. I think the former should have been mentioned in the ex, but it is pretty good. Interestingly, I don't have a horrible memory of the injections.
Back out into the spring day.
We have a wander around Christchurch Meadows and then it is back to the Park and Ride.
What a lovely day.
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