Findon, not Finedon, unfortunately.

The lack of the fine organ in Finedon was the only regret. It was lovely.
Path from gate to the North Door.

A fine day, lovely weather, and up to 23 C. Only days ago it was 8 C.

The organ behaved itself, as did the electricity supply, and a nice, very ordinary parish eucharist was celebrated.

The only thing of note was that a bee landed on Revd BucquƩ and seems to try to have some fun with the wireless microphone she was wearing.

Nothing else to report. Just have a couple of photographs. I am so lucky to live so close to such lovely countryside.

View of Lych gate towards the Downs


Tree in blossom

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