Even though it feels as if it’s barely begun, it’s already Midsummer and the lane next to the church is now green and leafy. Lovely as it is, this is probably the least interesting time for the lane.
Fallen elderflowers and other petals lie scattered like confetti from nearby Christ Church.
Alongside them are Midsummer reminders of Autumn.
The holes in the tree still hold a fascination for me. I put my hand in and took some more photos of the inside, with irrational thoughts of the Boca della Verita at the back of my mind.