happy clappy Xtians!

Our little hotel was full of them! Dutch, with much praying on the terrace at breakfast, lots of laying on of hands and 'amens'. Later, in the lounge where we thought we'd escaped for a bit of peace, we were regaled with a long explication of Christianity by a self-confessed Dutch missionary talking up the gospels to a young Japanese guy. There were some wonderful bits of misunderstanding through 'lost in translation' moments. It was a bit like Life of Brian. We were assured that salvation only came through Jesus and if you found him you found the route to God and therefore Heaven. Heaven help us indeed! We had to beat a hasty retreat.