I met a pig called Steve this weekend!
The farm was very fun, after all my groaning and complaining. We had a packed weekend and many laughs to go along with it.
I was tired and challenged. I am glad that we spent a lot of time inside and listening to God and who ever was teaching.
I don't intend on doing it again any time soon. I think 11 months is a small enough gap between exhausting weekends away.
Pictures to follow - promise.
