After a most horrendous crossing during which I was re-acquainted with both my breakfast and lunch, we finally arrived in Jersey and the beautiful town of St Aubin. I obviously looked sufficiently ill to be given the most fabulous garden suite which overlooked this harbour.
There was also some free time to see a little of the island and after two and half days of consecutive workshops we got to see St Matthew's church which has the most amazing display of glass by Rene Lalique. These four angels are on the altar of the Lady Chapel.
The main cross behind the communion table stands over four metres high and is flanked by two pillars. All three are internally illuminated and decorated with Madonna lilies.
And yesterday I had a chance to walk around the most south westerley point of the Island where I saw such delights as this gorgeous Mimosa tree...
and St Brelade's Bay.
The journey home was far less traumatic than the journey out. Ruth, Paddy and I hired a four berth cabin, which was intimate to say the least and caused much hilarity as we collectively removed our shoes and exposed our "gorgonzola" feet! I managed to end up in the top bunk which was a little precarious and I had visions of being launched off the side, but it was such a wonderful smooth crossing it wasn't a problem... even managed some sleep. We arrived in Portsmouth at about 6.30 am and I was home in time for breakfast and Sunday papers... and a beautifully redecorated bedroom! I'm wilting rapidly now though!