Charlie and Wynette. On the edge of the village, far from the center of town. Above, approaching the church, ruins of castle high on hill in the background. Then closer:
We were told it is rarely open so weren’t able to go in.
In front, a rose window:
Moira and I remember this beautiful church, out in the middle of a wheat field, very well.
Henry, Wynette here. I thought of you and Moira when we saw the church. I think of you every time we see one of these spectacular churches and think you have probably seen it, too.