A few weeks ago I went on a little road trip to Devon and Cornwall, and along the way I found this little church.
As soon as I'd parked up across the road from it and got out, a man pulled up behind in his car and then asked me if I was going for a walk. "Yes", I said, and waited until he'd gone and then went into the churchyard.
With hindsight I don't know why I did that - there was no reason why I couldn't go and have a look at the church. In fact it wasn't fenced off in any way AND the door was wide open! I wish I'd asked him about it now, as I can't find any history, not even a mention of it on the web.
Amazingly, there was little sign of vandalism; all the decay seemed to be fairly natural. Although there wasn't that much to it, it was rather a peaceful little place to spend half an hour or so.
* This place was also known as 'Bastard Chapel' in another thread.
As soon as I'd parked up across the road from it and got out, a man pulled up behind in his car and then asked me if I was going for a walk. "Yes", I said, and waited until he'd gone and then went into the churchyard.
With hindsight I don't know why I did that - there was no reason why I couldn't go and have a look at the church. In fact it wasn't fenced off in any way AND the door was wide open! I wish I'd asked him about it now, as I can't find any history, not even a mention of it on the web.
Amazingly, there was little sign of vandalism; all the decay seemed to be fairly natural. Although there wasn't that much to it, it was rather a peaceful little place to spend half an hour or so.
* This place was also known as 'Bastard Chapel' in another thread.
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