The light fantastic

Earlier in the day I'd seen people placing hundreds of candles in glass jars around the church yard for a wedding being held late afternoon.

So we walked round when we heard the bells ringing.

We'd missed it all and apparently it had been so windy that the candles hadn't been lit anyway and those that had were blown out.

So, instead we helped the vicar collect them all up and were rewarded with a tour of the church and a play around in the floodlights.

Have to run now I've made chicken kievs (garlic and sage butter rolled up in parma ham and inserted into chicken breasts we rolled in flour, egg and breadcrumbs) and I think they may be burning.