The other day the spring equinox dawn was covered in cloud. Today, as the weather was much better, I returned to the St Nicholas Church a day after the spring equinox.
Opposite the church is a rookery. The parsons fly around the church yard gathering twigs to add to their nests. Their cawing noise helps to build the ancient saxon atmosphere.
The churchyard in full of daffodils, primroses and the last snowdrops.