Looking upwards in the tower of Saltfleetby All Saints Church.pic.twitter.com/xz9VDw9MT1
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Looking upwards in the tower of Saltfleetby All Saints Church.pic.twitter.com/xz9VDw9MT1
Fourteenth-century stained glass in Saltfleetby All Saints Church.pic.twitter.com/cMUFISJXua
The medieval roof of Saltfleetby All Saints Church, dating from the 15thC, with the 14th-century wooden screen between the nave and chancel beyond.pic.twitter.com/qZyJXbebU1
Not a #Pisa cake to stabilise it I’m sure 
*groan* ;)
Sorry :)
The much later tower of St Clements in Sutton is leaning for the same reason
The flag pole is helpful in measuring the lean. St Clements, Sutton on Seapic.twitter.com/tFGIApUNjK
Lol! Yes! I do like that church and the tales of its lost predecessor!
The history of the lincs coastline always fascinated me too. Comes from growing up within sight of the sea wall. Sutton has had at least 3 and possibly 4 parish churches since 1200ad
Thought your blog post on it was great. Looking forward to more.
Reminds me a bit of St Brynach's at Nevern in Wales. The river there is within a few body lengths of undercutting the Norman tower. Has an amazing 10th century celtic cross and some 5th/6th century Ogham/Latin stones.pic.twitter.com/4Jlb27h19t
You're killing me with that. I'm an Anglophile, although I don't know exactly why. I'm American (so sorry!) with no known British ancestors, well, except for a grandfather from Ireland, which, well, you know. But St. Brynach in Wales, so beautiful and fascinating. I'm drawn to it
But the floorboards were a problem, as I recall. I think I could see the fucking road beneath my feet at times. We were originally from Michigan, so don't think it was a salt thing.
Something about the steel used in the manufacturing, maybe not being so good, as I vaguely recall. But that's way beyond my memory. I just remember how fucking awesome it was driving that '65 Mustang convertible, with my huge precious Chauncey sitting next to me...
Here is the before and after:pic.twitter.com/pwSLhtvhTY
Finally got a couple of pics from my ex of our '66 (not '65) Mustang from back in the day. Wish he'd sent better ones. These were taken in upstate New York at our old country place sometime around 1980. That's me and our awesome dog Chauncey.pic.twitter.com/nukXzG9rUA
Beautiful car. I love seeing old photos of people enjoying them. The main guy to help us with our restoration is currently working on restoring a 64.5 convertible. It has the lowest VIN he has ever seen.
That's so crazy... in the UK? How did you even get that car? We had SO much fun with the '66 Mustang convert., even given its issues. I loved that car. Pulled (I think that's what you say in the UK?) loads of guys, but they were always hesitant with Chauncey sitting in the seat.
There is so much going on in Theddlethorpe these days! #Spotted there yesterday
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