We all spent a quiet night.
I hear Mary tell Joseph that she was very moved by the night and morning prayers in the presence of what her hostess called icons. She connected that one icon looked very much like her and there was one with a donkey in it!
You see dear reader you may never know my name but you will know the small role I played in the salvation of humankind.
Our hostess tells us she is very sad to see us go. She is very tactile and I shall miss her stroking my ears.
Now we journey to St Teilo at Alway.