My first trip up. Almost all of Cross Roads village appears in the penultimate picture. The Bronte Parsonage, albeit next door to the church, wasn't visible through the trees; I look forward to going up again in the winter.
Peter Mullins used to think he had the potential to be a rather effective parish priest, and has had a spell when his job involved the in service training of other clergy, but after thirty-five years every new experience makes him realise just what he has missed and is missing.
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