#365daysofbiking It must be yew
May 5th – Still suffering, but a cold, grey ride up through Weeford, Whittington and Croxall to keep moving. Passing Shenstone Church on the way, something was missing.
I had an attachment to that old Yew: shelter in rain when I was a child, shady in summer and totally imperious, I’m sure it was felled for good reason, but it’s still sad.
And the mock gothic, dark and foreboding church of St John now looks even more harsh.
A great sadness, but everything must pass I guess.
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