God's summer house.

This almost is too pretty to be a church.

Its the poppies that I love in the garden.
The heathen that I am, I will probably never see the inside of it, but it is right at the end of the road and makes a lovely view at the junction.

Teenage angst and back ache don't go together. Long day, ........even resorted to sanding the plaster in the cloakroom. What fun!