Day Twenty Six: St. Andrew's

The day I visited St. Andrew's, Norfolk, was the day of the parish picnic.  There was such a wonderful, happy spirit in the air, a spirit (or perhaps Spirit?) that their rector, my dear friend John Rohrs, says is pretty much a way of life for the century-old parish.  My family and I were warmly welcomed at the picnic, which was a marvelous spread of potluck goodness.