Set off a lantern




Going Going… gone
Ever since I was a very young boy a have had a strong desire to fish – I can’t really explain it and I have no idea where it came from (my parents are not fishers). As my boys have begun to grow up I have often wondered if they would share my interest.
Josh (my eldest son) and I spent a very happy afternoon at fishponds last week, he was outstanding in his patience and proved to be a quick learner. (that’s my boy)
Here is the result

well done josh
We’ve had a makeover. It seemed everyone was having ‘work’ done and a very good friend who helps me and hosts this blog suggested a few changes. Thanks Ian!
The name ‘the naked preacher’, obviously not a literal description, was chosen because while in Cape Town I preached and cooked breakfast at the same time. The very simple message being ‘you are what you eat’. While practicing the comment was made that the whole experience was fairly Jamie Oliver-esque. Taking this to heart and being that the auditorium was pretty substantial we arranged that I would arrive on stage riding a moped.
Maybe not the most theologically stimulating sermon in history but probably one of my most memorable, anyway the name has, it would seem, stuck.
Nice moped
