St Peter, Wilburton

     Well, last weekend was the final one I spent with the bf in Cambridgeshire before he made the move to south Wales.  In a process that is too involved to explain but did, as you can see, include snow we ended up in Wilburton Sunday lunchtime.  We had been past the rather beautiful village church any number of times on the way from Sutton to Cambridge, but never stopped and had a look round.  Frozen fingers not with standing I'm so pleased that this time we did.  It is a delight, small, very architectural and quite atmospheric.  It stands happily in the midst of a small triangular churchyard towards the top of the village street.  Of the houses that surround the church is the best is Bell Gable House to the north. The whole grouping is quite picturesque, rather ideal of what an English village should look like.

     Ignoring the base of the tower (EE) the church really all of one period: Perpendicular. The work of one generous late Medieval patron, Bishop Alcock of Ely.  It - west tower with spire, a broad, aisle-less nave and a narrower chancel - is built of rubble and has a lovely texture.  On the south side is a two storied porch.  In addition there is a small north transept, Victorian by Sir G G Scott, who restored the church in there 1860s. (There had been an earlier restoration by Pugin, and later work in the church by Scott's eldest son George Gilbert junior).

     The interior is spacious and light filled, the architecture is very sophisticated and elegant.  It's also well furnished in Late Victorian style.  I particularly liked the benches running the along the nave walls.  The rood screen is apparently medieval though it looks Victorian, and there are a number of brasses and robbed matrices. There is clutter, alas, looking back at the photographs more than I realised, but apart from the N transept it is kept in check.  However in the north transept it rather robs the sculpture on the east wall of any dignity.  Not the sort of work that either us of liked but it deserves better treatment.  In the chancel the floor tiles around the altar are likely to be by Pugin, though to be honest we really didn't take much notice.  I blame the cold.

More snow and a work in progress

       Fresh snow here.....this is this morning's pile of the white stuff.

 

 

      I thought I'd post this watercolour drawing of a Coptic ivory I made in the week, even if it didn't go quite to plan.  As you can see it went 'Pete Tong' (= wrong) in the bottom third (over worked), but the rest of it was quite good.  Apart from the watercolour the drawing was done with a cheap ballpoint pen over pencil, with wax pastel used for the highlights.

 

Snow

 

I woke up to an inch (maybe) of snow.  Granular stuff, that was like polished ivory and very, very slippery in places where it had been compressed by traffic.  Braving a bitter easterly I took the opportunity to take some photographs.

The Garden 

The Park

This former farmhouse lies in the midst of the park, surrounded by tall, thick hedge of privet.  It is built of the local limestone and has a heavy roof of limestone slates known as 'Collyweston slate'. Perfection