The Bells!

It's our week for locking the church, about 300m up a steep hill.  The sound of bells reminded me and I climbed the hill to see if they were going to lock up for me.

To get to them I had to climb a very narrow spiral staircase (Extra) up the tower to find them on the platform with the bell pulls.  Apart from their trying to get me to join them, it was a cheerful visit.  I suspect that the lady at the back was pleased to be obscured, but I didn't notice at the time.  

There's now a meeting of the Village Hall committee, at which I suspect that there will be more jobs being handed out . . .