Ring the Bells
What a day, what a week.
Leaving work today I realised I had taken no photo, so I walked 50 yards and took this. St Peter’s Church is floodlit in the evenings, and to my eyes looks fabulous. And today, for the first time I can recall during the working week, the bells were being rung over and over. I love a good peal of bells, it sounded fabulous,
We have compared our days this evening. J travelled across the Pennines to meet up with an old school friend in Barnsley. A trip down memory lane and it’s many detours. And I have had to deal with a few challenges, of a jaw dropping nature.
Thank goodness it’s Friday evening and the weekend.