I had another photo lined up for today but hearing these two women's voices resonating around one of our craglets had me pausing to listen and take a quiet photo.
I've heard a larger religious group before a few times on Ilkley Moor but never over here. I assume it's nature's altar which for me too is more magical than being inside a church, as much as the buildings can be evocative.
I can imagine the pleasure they take from being there even if I can't imagine being the one doing the singing and praying.
African Christians maybe? Apt.
Thankfully, they were a little way back from the rock - that whopping slab on the left hand side dropped off just after Christmas.