Oundle School Chapel

A beautiful, gentle sunny Good Friday morning. Take P to the hairdressers and stroll round to see the Chapel while waiting for her. A small group of people walk through the town following someone carrying a large wooden cross to remind everyone of the significance of the day. I'm not really religious but somehow it doesn’t seem appropriate to do some washing and hang it out on the line when I get home, despite the lovely weather. How different it will be in Notre Dame today from the usual Easter focus.