What an amazing spire! George I ,atop a Halicarnassus style plinth with Unicorns and Lions struggling to maintain their grip. |
1731: Nicholas Hawksmoor's south porch. Reminiscent of his six other churches in London. |
And inside it is as marvellous. |
A growing London expands across now familiar streets. |
Our next church, something completely different. A 60's barn, built to replace the Victorian Gothic URC building shaken to bits during the blitz. |
A shaft of light penetrates the roof, creating a division across the room. Inside the shaft is a small chapel, suitable also for a crèche. |
A bit of thought and creativity has turned the dullest church in London into one very well worth visiting. |
The 'Free' Church. Lutchyns favoured church. |
Inside, the floor slopes curiously down to the front, in a bowel shape |
St Jude, a high church with fine, cold Romanesque interior, with tasty snack lunches . |
The lady chapel |
Before church we slipped in 44, Willoughby Road, a new addition to the street Mum grew up on. |
Mum's childhood church. |
Home of some wonderfully eccentric indecisives. |
Last location. Rudolf Steiner centre. Home of creative absurdity. |
A wonderfully organic building where right angles are banned. |
This is also the home of eurythmia; dance that expresses sound. |
Food from an old petrol station at King's cross. |
The fountain at the King's Cross development. My thoughts were of a North Korean marching pageant for Kim Il Sung. |
Were now? How about a contemporary Arts'n'Crafts Synagogue in Brockley? |
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