Sunday 30th July 2017
Sunday, July 30, 2017
Saturday, July 29, 2017
Three one-offs
Saturday 28th July 2017
Thursday, July 13, 2017
Nearly the end of term
Wednesday, July 12, 2017
The turn of the sheep
Wednesday 12th July 2017
After a few pictures of nervy horses and dominant cattle, it time to enjoy the sight of casual sheep (behind the rainbow of the windscreen, I being stationary of course).
After a few pictures of nervy horses and dominant cattle, it time to enjoy the sight of casual sheep (behind the rainbow of the windscreen, I being stationary of course).
Monday, July 10, 2017
Out in the wilds again
Monday 10th July 2017
A good firm track for today's baptism visit which I managed just about on time after a meeting twenty miles down the valley to plan a meditation/reflection space in school.
Traditional and Messy
Sunday 9th July 2017
Craft activities in St Peter's for Falstone's Messy Church followed formal Sung Eucharist in St Cuthbert's Bellingham
Craft activities in St Peter's for Falstone's Messy Church followed formal Sung Eucharist in St Cuthbert's Bellingham
[photographs by Jill Swaile]
Sunday, July 9, 2017
I won't do this again
Saturday 8th July 2017
I set out to visit the house in the middle of this picture so that we could make some arrangements for the baptism of their youngest child. Unfortunately I have only been there before by horse, riding along the ridge from another farm; and I didn't realise how deeply rutted was the track that I chose to take me up the hill. The car grounded half way up and I had to walk the rest of the way, luckily remembering to take the baptism papers with me. After our chat, I got the farmer to drive down in a larger vehicle and tow me free so that I could reverse the rest of the way back to the road.
The rest of the day was spent in the rectory preparing for Sunday services.
I set out to visit the house in the middle of this picture so that we could make some arrangements for the baptism of their youngest child. Unfortunately I have only been there before by horse, riding along the ridge from another farm; and I didn't realise how deeply rutted was the track that I chose to take me up the hill. The car grounded half way up and I had to walk the rest of the way, luckily remembering to take the baptism papers with me. After our chat, I got the farmer to drive down in a larger vehicle and tow me free so that I could reverse the rest of the way back to the road.
The rest of the day was spent in the rectory preparing for Sunday services.
Tuesday, July 4, 2017
Pristine!
Sunday 2nd July 2017
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