It's that magical time of the year when the kids all pile into the nearest church and do that 'nativity' thang.
So this morning, the cavalry (Nanny Wendy), and I piled into the church as well, to watch the kids do their stuff.
And very jolly it was too. All full of wonderful Christmas songs and Carols. All sung in the most wonderful black country accent :) - (It's the most wonderful time... of the yeeyaah.)
This particular church has featured in a few of my shots over the last couple of years, as it dominates heavily in the skyline that gives us all those wonderful sunsets. But I don't think I've actually taken a close up shot of it properly for the journal. So here it is, in all it's dramatic glory.
Quite surprising I haven't shot more churches really. They always fascinate me, but historically, and architecturally, and of course they make great subjects for photos. Maybe I'll go on a church splurge. A splurch. Or a churge.