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Quaker Week 2020 Gallery Pictures and thoughts for Quaker Week |
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From Vicky Mijnlieff : Spotted on a recent walk past the allotments in Aylsham, these recall the sunshine we enjoyed during the months of lockdown. A strangely dreamlike time, in which days slipped by almost unnoticed, each repeating the one before it. The light though, in late September/early October, is different, low in the sky and diffuse. Gentler. As social distancing continues I feel that the world too is at a distance, in a state of suspended animation. |
Quaker week. The beginning of autumn, the end of summer. The harvest gathered, harvest thanksgiving time. The nights draw in, but the earth still provides. 'Rejoice in the splendour of God's continuing creation.' (Advices and Queries 43) |
Lockdown Gallery Some pictures of things that friends have been doing during lockdown, or before. You are most welcome to contribute; contact Criss - email address in the Book of Meetings.
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From Jenny Vickers:
My singing group The Samphires met in gardens to rehearse and have since managed some open-air concerts. We love singing together and it has meant so much to still meet and make music....... |
From Mike Goodwin: Our "lockdown" was pretty full on with various children and the grandchildren deciding that our house was a good place to be for the duration, but we know we have been so much luckier than most. We had a lovely ten days away in our little van in glorious September weather, though the trip was cut short when Voky was hit by a car in Monmouth. Her wrist is broken. |
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Bob Ward has contributed these pictures:
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These are pictures from Annie Blunsden
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Anne Marsden's lockdown pictures:
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Some pictures taken during lockdown by Criss Sandom: At the end of our loke is a field, which this year has been planted with barley and rape. It has also presented a variety of wild flowers: poppies, wild violas, scarlet pimpernel and others I can't name. We have walked across the field many times over the last few months, watching the crops appearing, growing, ripening and then being harvested. It has been home to many skylarks, whose song has accompanied us as we walked.
We're also lucky to live near the River Bure, and lockdown has given us the opportunity to explore the footpaths along the river and its tributatries:
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