Oh no a surfeit of church rooves AND insomnia

but the upside of not being in bed asleep is that  I can grab the moment of slack to post this image, taken 12 days ago, of the the high art of  old shrub rose training.  Carried out to perfection and  executed at Sissinghurst (where else?).  Rosa Ispahan, a damask rose,  captured on camera newly…

So this is it – off to see the Bishop in Kent

Loved the Bish who presided over a long confirmation service in a very plain Edwardian Church.  We are  deep in Kent.  A bit of  a long one before the promised cuppa and cake back at my old school.  Lady in front, dressed to kill in fabulous pink coat with nails and specs matching,  was studying…