Tuesday, 6 January 2009
Three sages and an ass
On Saturday we had the annual Wenhamfest, calculated to increase my inferiority complex. You see the thing is I have three very clever brothers. They're all doctors, 2 PhDs and I MD. And I've just got a Desmond. So a couple of days before Epiphany the three wise men, along with their retinues, came to the home of the ass. Appropriate in a way. No baby Jesus. But Immanuel. And we had a good time together - different casseroles, puddings, drinks. Time passed quickly, which is a sign of enjoying yourself.