Yesterday morning, one of my stepdaughters came with our grandchildren to celebrate my birthday. She brought cards and gifts, and also lots of food and a cake for me. She had been up since 6am to make everything, and it was most appreciated. I even had ‘sparkler candles’ on my lemon drizzle cake!
When they left, Julie drove me for an afternoon out to Walsingham, in lovely weather. It is only 15 miles north, so took little time to get there. The very small town is one of the most important religious places in Britain, housing the famous shrine of the Chapel of Our Lady of Walsingham. This was first constructed in 1061, and by 1153, an Abbey had been established there and Walsingham became a centre of pilgrimage. You can read the full history using this link. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Walsingham
The mixture of interesting buildings makes it a nice place to spend some time in, and although we are not religious, we enjoy the peace and quiet of this serene little town. It is still a centre of pilgrimage to this day, and people travel from all over Britain (and many other countries) to see the shrine.
The main entrance to the chapel.
Inside the chapel.
The tomb of a bishop.
Stained glass.
In the quiet gardens, there are individual memorials.
The main building seen from the rear.
Julie next to the town pump. This dates from 1538, and was one of the only sources of drinking water at the time.
The entrance to Walsingham Abbey.
The Abbey walls.
The tiny Greek Orthodox Chapel of Saint Seraphim, north of the town.
Some of the private houses in the quiet back streets.
We looked around the Farm Shop and had tea outside the bookshop tea rooms before leaving Walsingham.