Saturday, April 16, 2016


Walking home from the Old Town Inn, after a couple pints of fermented
apple juice, I saw the lights on in Old Town Church. A fabulous sight,
looking across the bay at the church in otherwise almost complete
blackness. When I got to the church there was music playing - quite
magical, the darkness, the church lights, the music and the lap of the
waves - the kind of memory that lives on forever.

A couple of pics of the church - hand held (typically I'd left the
tripod at home), at night after a few ciders, apologies if they are
not as good as they could be.

John Stickland

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