Good Friday

Currently Reading

The Hanged Man

K. D. Edwards

Even though I am familiar with some of the customs of Good Friday in Bermuda, I am not an avid participant. In the past I used to go to the beach to photograph all of the kites, and in later years I would take my kids to see the same. But only once or twice did I attempt to fly my own kite, again on behest of my kids.

What I’m saying is being stuck at home for Good Friday didn’t really put me out.

I even managed to connect with some family members I don’t normally get to talk to which was nice.

Things I’m grateful for:

• Getting some time to work on a personal project
• That I still have a job
• That my extended family is healthy