A few days ago I attended a conference on manuscript research, 'Writing and re-Writing the Bible' at Lambeth Palace, where I arrived rather early.
Told to make my way round to the main entrance, I did just that and waited at the top of the stairs leading to the Palace proper- as opposed to the entrance to Library where I should have been. After a few minutes a car drew up, and the Archbishop himself got out, back, as I later discovered, from a trip to the Congo. I smiled in what I hoped was a natural way, which may have seemed a surprising welcome home.
He smiled and nodded at me and proceeded past suitcase in hand.
Oh, yes, and in case anybody is wondering, the conference was excellent.
Thursday, 30 June 2011
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