16 November 2011

A trip to visit the churches of deepest Essex, where my ancestors were hatched matched and despatched!

St Mary the Virgin, Hatfield Broad Oak

Obviously before the days of Ryanair and their measly baggage allowance!

Maybe my ancestor sat for the sculptor .. that nose looks familiar!

The metropolis of Hatfield Broad Oak .....

When my rellies ran out of beer I suppose they had to drink water ....

If I was a medieval architect, this building would be one of my creations!

I now know what Prince Charles means by a blot on the landscape ...

St John the Evangelist, Bush End, Hatfield Broad Oak

St Mary's, Broxted

Good old Ryanair!


Blogger The Quacks of Life said...

i have visited them all !!

you should have gone into the forest. you could have had a broad oak sausage in a sarnie :D

16 November 2011 at 20:41:00 GMT

Blogger Sage said...

I can't decide which one is best either by the photographer or the archateche. Just beautiful

17 November 2011 at 01:02:00 GMT


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