In this next picture, I'm standing up near the altar and taking the picture back toward the door (in the middle near the bottom of the picture). Note the pretty ceiling in this little vicarage. Above the door is the pulpit where the vicar reads his sermon to those assembled in the facing pews. The area around the pulpit is a painting to it looks like it's up against a window. Outside was the cemetery just like in all of the old Agatha Christie novels.
Five of us spent the night in the old vicarage and it was surprisingly large. My room was up on the third floor (narrow, twisty stairs) and I had to drag my suitcase up there. I chose the orange bedroom because it had it's own bathroom, but the fire escape left a little something to be desired!
Next to the vicarage was a farm (with sheep, of course) with a really interesting basket-weave fence.
|Not surprisingly, this is the red drawing room.|
|Almost all of the ceilings had this beautiful painting and plaster work.|
|This is the portrait gallery.|