I made it back down to the All Saints Church in Gresford Wales. A favorite walk of mine. I saw it my first night in town when I went for a walk. I followed the chimes of the bells till I ended up walking through the old cemetery to the church. It was dark and there was a lone light in a window that seemed to beckon me, “Come back a draw me.”…and I have responded. It’s taken a couple of trips and I’m still not done with the drawing. It’s a fairly challenging endeavor. I hope to get it done in a couple of more visits.
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Lovely. At least it doesn’t move around…like musicians.
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You are so lucky to be in Wales
I preferred the word “blessed” Seems more deserving than lucky. 🙂