Arriving at this now long closed church a week late I pottered about for half an hour waiting for the legend that is Mr Judderman.
came back down the stairs the door opened and I think I gave Mr Judders a
minor heart attack as I was behind the entrance door. I can safely say
if he had brought his picnic hamper he would have promptly dropped it.
On with my pics
I'm vague on this report as, well 1st its a church and deserves respect and 2nd it is pretty much intact (a broken window some idiot has done and a bit of wiring theft).
Thank you and good night from Rev F. Hunter (I kid you not - think Joey from Friends), further pics can be found on my Flickr