Thanks you for the reminder of the tiles. Alas, my recollection was largely of the angels on the roof. Doubtless you are of a more holy disposition than I.
Well, I certainly *remember* the angels... but my camera had run out of battery at that point, and besides, they aren't medieval ;)
These are beautiful...the light on the tiles. I've never worshipped where there are stained glass windows, but it reminds me of this passage from The Dean's Watch (Elizabeth Goudge), "Looking down she saw with pleasure how her wide silk skirts were faintly patterned with the far colors of the stained-glass windows. Her slim gloved hands lay in a patch of purple light, as though she held violets."
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