
You know how sometimes you’re wandering along, trying to take everything in, making the most of the surroundings, absorbing the atmosphere, then something stops you in your tracks and makes you think...
“What the Hell?"
Despite not being a particularly religious person - spiritual yes, religious no - I have a real passion for old churches and ruined buildings. Having more than a passing interest in history means I tend to spend my holidays wandering around remnants of medieval sites or Roman forts rather than lying on a beach topping up my tan (testified to by the fact I’m almost transparent even at the height of summer). If I’m going to a place, I want to learn about the culture and vibrant past. If I wanna see sand, I can go to my local builder’s supply and buy a bag of the stuff.