Just got back today from three gloriously unstructured days at Christ in the Wilderness, my home away from home. Am already wishing I were back after just a few short hours hearing video games screaming away in the background.

Sigh.

Will be back with a full report soonest, but in the meantime, above is the walking stick I borrowed while I was there. This is the first time I've felt the need, but with a pulled ligament or some such in my right foot it was nice having the extra support.

I still came home with a hugely swollen left knee, though I had no known injury. Explain that, would you?