A Quite Sunday

Some of us went with Gammon to church today. We attended St. Giles Cripplegate behind the London Museum. The congregation was pretty small as it was a small church, but everyone was really friendly. Gammon nearly died from happiness as well because he took communion over John Milton’s burial site. It was also the church where John Wesley’s grandfather went. And something about one of the Cromwells marrying there too.

St. Giles Cripplegate


Kelsey, Steph, and I walked around the area and saw some of the old Roman walls found when the area was bombed in WWII. Then we went back down to the Thames River Festival and look at the stalls Steph and I missed the night before. They had some pretty unique stuff—lots of leather and jewelry and scarves. I got a really pretty scarf for cheap because they were all trying to get rid of their stuff.

We came home and took naps. I got groceries and some laundry detergent to FINALLY do some laundry. Yay!! Clean clothes!!