Excitement as we hear that among the list of candidates for the Bishop of Llandaff are possibly some Welsh people. Now, we have no strict opinion at the Beaker Folk as to whether people are born Welsh or whether Welshness is some kind of choice. But it's great to see them being so open-minded about people who are openly Welsh.
Meanwhile, we're all set up for the Spring Equinox. The Tightrope of Balance has one again been tied up from Duck Henge to the Great Trilithon, and Hnaef is ready for the great walk over the duck pond. It's been ten years since he got across without crashing to a watery (and feathery) landing - but maybe this year will be the year again.
The great expert on primaveral custom, Mr Vernon Equinox, will be with us tomorrow to tell us about how the increasing light is a symbol of hope, new life and growth. And we're gonna have a massive Hot Cross Bun party. The sacred nature of Equinox is never far below the surface - like the shoots of the plants that even now are pushing through the ground - but let's not miss out on the chance to get some early Easter Eggs in.