Sunday Driver

I went for a drive on Sunday.

From the motorway, high up on a hill, I noticed what at first looked like a church tower that then became instead two large fuzzy trees in the shape of a church tower.

So, at the next right turn, I followed a narrow winding road up up up, to investigate this beckoning mirage.

To find a village, in the clouds, overlooking the city below.

With daffodils in full bloom.

And St. Michael’s limbs beaming in the sunlight.

Church daffodils in bloom.
Church road.
St Michael’s in the sun.
St Michael’s blue church door.
Above the blue church door.
St. Michael’s “trees”.

Happy Tuesday.

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