Today was the first wedding in Swallow for ages - I mean literally seven years since the last. My idiot nephew was there to ring the bell and lock up afterwards. He took my camera with him, took photos of the flowers (500 daffodils which he had helped to arrange) and not one of the bride!
Unfortunately the church is so cold that the daffodils hadn't opened much, although they looked quite nice and will presumably be lovely for tomorrow afternoon's service.
