Parish lunch

We had visitors at ringing today. There was a small world coincidence, in that last year, the same couple were over here ringing for the Queen’s funeral, while I, quite by chance, was ringing for the funeral in their home tower in Cheshire, when I was visiting family. The Cheshire tower band even sent me a commemorative badge to prove that I had rung for their event. It turns out that our visitors only live within walking distance of our son’s house, and they have invited us to stay whenever we are in the area. After church, we went on to a parish meal.