At the end of each month we try to have a special event for the youth club, so this weekend we played Flour Flag. The game is basically capture the flag, or something like it, but the extra twist is that you tag each other with socks full of baking flour. It can be a bit painful, and it leaves a nice white mark, but it is loads of fun and what are washing machines for, anyway? After we were all nicely dusted, we went back to the house and made s’mores over the coal fire and heard from a lady in our church about how she became a Christian after growing up in a family of atheists. The only thing left to clean is the car, which now has lighter-coloured seats.