York Minster showing the Chapter House.
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Looks like a magnificent church! How about showing some heavenly photos from INSIDE the church, too? Ooooops, that sounded a little bossy.
ReplyDeleteOK Lief, but I'm tight-fisted and you have to pay to get in nowadays! I'll get there …
ReplyDelete… and thanks for not pointing out that the building is leaning at little to the left!
ReplyDeleteJust the place I would love to be.
ReplyDeleteMerci ! Et moi, j'aimerais bien être en France !
ReplyDeleteIt looks like a magnificent church!
ReplyDeleteI never did find out what a chapter house is. I should look it up now.
Too cold for anyone to sit on the bench, eh? But I spy buds on that tree. Spring must be around the corner. Right?
ReplyDeleteLet's hope so. I like northern European winters less and less.
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