Not a great deal to say today. We took a walk up to Chanctonbury Ring this morning and enjoyed the best weather that we have seen in this neck of the woods for many a month. It was warm enough for me to wander around in rolled up shirt sleeves. We took a brisk walk for a few miles, I took a few photographs and we were thoroughly entranced by a raptor who flew very close to us to snatch up a worm (of all things). On the way down from the Ring we bumped into a lovely lady with her three dogs and we had a nice conversation all the way down. I get the feeling that she was sizing us up for an adoption because she worked for a local dog charity. Following our little sojourn to Chanctonbury, we made our way to the Church of the Holy Sepulchre at Warminghurst, an unused but still consecrated church that we had read of in a local magazine. It was a smashing little place and we were lucky enough to find, and photograph, a mass dial for my father. Apart from that? Not a lot else has happened today. Enjoy your evening.
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