Off we
peddle off from ‘Risborough,
Churches on
our mind,
Bledlow
Church is locked quite shut,
We’re sure
they didn’t mean to be unkind,
A bit of a
blow it has to be said, as the best bits are inside.
After Bedlow, westward
down an old rail track,
Towards the
town of Thame,
Ricardo and
I gain ground.
Across the flat plain landscape,
It all
looks near to rain.
Sharp north
then to Haddenham village and
St Mary’s
by the pond,
The inside
bright and airy,
A place to
sing a song.
We discover
all the pubs are closed,
A curious
Monday thing,
So lunch is
had at the Tickety Brew,
A café of
some fame.
Finally
to St Nicholas in
Nether Winchendon,
That
styles itself a ‘1662 Prayer Book Parish’
Hooray!
We say and enter in,
Having
cycled through the marish.
At the end of this good ride, All
is glorious gloom inside.
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