The Song of Angels

We treated ourselves last night by droping into St John College for evensong. We had to battle the traffic to go to the bike shop as Ben had blown a tyre on his bike. Though the whole choir was not present the men certainly upheld the reputation. It was truely a pleasure to listen to, angels in song they were and we the listeners were not required to sing a note which suited us just fine. The building was wonderful as all these old worldly places are, this one had a beautifully arched ceiling with saints painted in gold. No pictures I am afraid it is strictly a come and see for yourself affair.