Special places

Here is a piccy of another favourite place we have travelled to recently. Another church as it happens. They just seem to be near churches. Hubby is not religious so it's not that there has to be a church for it to be special. It's probably because there is usually a bench at a church so naturally we go there to sit down, then after spending a little time and having a little cuppa from a flask etc we get to like the place, so we return, then it becomes more special. It was late afternoon and I love the way the light was coming through the trees onto the stone wall and making it all dapply.

Fieldfares flew around squabbling and two sweet little goldcrests appeared between the conifers and some apple trees. They got quite close. It was quite magical. Oh, and two cats came along from a nearly house and did a lot of purring and rubbing up against legs, as they do.