Yesterday I did Exeter Cathedral, whic was v.cool and quite bloody freezing outside, actually, and the little church at Bradninch, which was somehow cooler with the painted wood and, bonus, it's where Dan'l Boone's father was baptised. Don't know why, but the Dan'l Boone connection, in this wee village, tickles me. Though it used to be bigger before all the mills closed, apparently, hence the fancy fittings in the church.
Quite the ecclesiastical day out. Spent evening with Cousins and wee second cousins.
