Today Sheffield Pride - @PrideSheffield - is being held in my local park. We wandered up with the dog, strolled around the site, had a coffee and generally beamed with sheer pleasure.
Today in our local park families, children, couples, teenagers, old folk, groups of mates all shared a common experience. Of totally uncomplicated acceptance.
So we beamed. At the kids. At the acts on stage, at the police handing out sweets.
Because it dawned on me that what i had just experienced was pretty much all I really would love to experience as a British Jew.
No one was telling it that reports of homophobia were politically motivated lies.
No one wanted to be free to say their allegiance lay elsewhere.
None of which i - or what appears to be a huge proportion of our British Jewish community - is feeling very much of right now.
And as we left Sheffield Pride I was still beaming. I was still glad I had been.