As I was setting up my keyboard at the chapel for Good Friday services just after lunchtime, I heard a familiar laugh. It was a wheezy type of laugh that threatened to break into uncontrollable giggles. And it was coming from a crowd of people assembled near the altar. When I looked up from what I was doing, sure enough there was our jolly and rotund parish priest greeting visitors who had dropped by as part of their Visita Iglesia pilgrimage.
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