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Hello. The drawing on the left by Helen Joy is me, apparently, the Revd Margaret Stark; I am immensely flattered. In a voluntary way (I am retired from the full-time ministry) I help to organise and lead acts of worship and other activities at the former St Lawrence Church at Lavernock. Apart from finding uplift in churchy things, there is spiritual benefit too, I’m sure, in appreciating God’s creation. So this page is full of my thoughts and findings and sightings of wildlife accompanied by photos where possible. Plus the occasional visit to another church. I hope you will find it interesting.

Sunday, 11th June

I set off this morning on the 94 bus for Fort Road from where I walked to the Lavernock Nature Reserve. It was cloudy but the sun soon came out and it was warm work trotting around the reserve. Saw and heard a warbler singing. Here’s a slideshow of some of the plants and insects I found:

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Saturday, 3rd June

My neighbour Carole took me to see tree-creepers; these are not my photos:

Tree-creeper
Tree-creeper

Thursday, 1st June

Went with Parish of Penarth and Llandough MU members to Llancarfan to see the recently uncovered wall paintings in St Cadoc’s Church; it was a lovely hot afternoon. Ian Fell explained the paintings to us; those pictured here are Death, The Seven (six here) Deadly Sins, and St George and the Dragon:

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Monday, 29th May

A muggy morning. I went down to Cosmeston again, looking for orchids and I found them! A great many early purple orchids were standing upright like soldiers in the south-east part of the East Paddock.

Early purple orchid

A few pyramidal orchids in bud and lots of pale flax:

Pale Flax

And common field speedwell:

Common Field Speedwell

Not to mention the tiny cut-leaved cranebill:

Cut-leaved Cranesbill

And the subtly scented dog rose:

Dog Rose

Plus a member of the pea family, dyer’s greenweed:

Dyer’s Greenweed

And plenty of ox-eye daisies:

Ox-eye Daisy

And dogwood in the hedgerow:

Dogwood

In the East Paddock I met a lively Welsh Border Collie and his master who had just thrown him a ball:

Welsh Border Collie

And on the way back to the 91 bus:

Up tails

And a white (Pekin?) duck:

Pekin Duck?

 

 

Tuesday, 23rd May

My friend Mike drove me to Tewkesbury on a cloudy, drizzly day; what an interesting little town. And the Abbey is such a delight: a huge Romanesque tower, massive Norman columns in the nave, roofs with simple Early English vaulting, and the roof in the quire displaying gilded suns (the ‘Sun in Splendour’ was the badge of the House of York and Edward 1v had these suns set here after his victory in the Wars of the Roses). There are three chantry chapels, built so that masses could be said for the soul of the late person who had provided it. You may not want to know about the Wakeman Cenotaph which displays a decaying corpse being devoured by a worm, a frog, a mouse and a snail; the idea was to show how hollow is earthly pomp and position when the grim reality before us all is physical death. The Chapel of St Catherine and St John the Baptist has two magnificent modern windows designed and made by Tom Denny for the 900th anniversary in 2002 of the coming of the Benedictine monks to Tewksbury. Their theme is the Benedictine motto ‘Laborare est Orare’ (to work is to pray). We came upon a craftsman working on the brass eagle lectern – he was lacqeuring it, I believe.

Tewkesbury Abbey gives you a tremendous sense of the divine presence and of prayers and psalms and hymns offered up over the centuries – much as we find at St Lawrence but on a larger scale, of course.

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Sunday, 21st May

Hello again. Well, what a day we had at St Lawrence on Saturday, May 20th! The moment 10 am struck visitors started to pour into the little former church. We had arrived earlier – members of the Barry Amateur Radio and the Vintage Radio Societies at about 8.30 am; they were setting up an aerial in the churchyard and running an electricity cable from the neighbouring Church House’s garage to St Lawrence. That was to provide juice to the BARS radio desk set up in the former chancel; we used three 2.5 litre Thermos Pots for visitors’ hot drinks…which soon emptied themselves, so Michael Lawrence popped up to Pat Jerome’s Garage for replenishment, and later in the day, to Rob and Madeline next door in Church House. The biscuits were welcome, too.

One very obvious feature of Saturday morning was the nearly incessant rain, but – alleluia! – it didn’t seem to deter the many hardy souls who turned up. As for those of us who manned (and womanned?) the church, Helen Joy was with Michael and me for most of the day, supplemented from time to time by Elizabeth Wreford, Pete Bird and Sheerine Davies, other members of the Working Group that set up most of the artefacts, the timeline and the kite corner, as well as organising the day. Trustees Maureen Kelly Owen and Julian Owen and Secretary Carole Alexander came around lunch time. Ken, Phil, Gordon, Bernie and other members of BARS stayed all day, as did Merfyn of the VRS, chatting away almost continuously with the many (200+?) visitors.

Ken Eaton’s NASA onesy and mission operations jacket were too tempting for Helen and Sheerine who donned them and entertained us with their antics. Ken’s NASA Visitor’s Pass was admired, too. Messages were sent via short wave radio and distances demonstrated on computer (wi-fi supplied through a dongle).

To everyone’s delight the sun broke through the cloud in the afternoon and brightened and warmed us up. The AA were summoned to attend to Mary Ponting’s car which had sadly blown a gasket (or something similar) in getting to us from Cowbridge. Her father and Dr Joan Andrew were obliged to revisit our display more than once as they awaited the AA mechanic; but eventually they were able to sail (sorry, motor) off into the sunset.

That’s enough from me, I think, until the next inspiration I get. My thanks go to everyone who gathered at the former church on Saturday and made such a success of the day, especially in terms of rejoicing in Marconi’s legacy and that of the other brilliant engineering pioneers we highlighted in our timeline.

For a detailed account of what we had on offer in the old church, please click on News & Events and, for photos, the Gallery page.

Finally, Helen Joy interviewed me about Marconi, etc. on Monday, 22nd on her Radio Cardiff Show ‘Cardiff at One’ at 1.05 pm. Here is a link if you are brave enough:  https://m.mixcloud.com/cardiffatone/


Sunday, 14th May

Hello, friends of the former St Lawrence Church. Here begins what is intended to be an occasional enthusiastic outburst about wild flowers, birds etc. and anything else that takes my fancy. It will have a spiritual touch to it as the appreciation of God’s creative work in nature and generally is important for the growth of our souls. By the way, the drawing above (by Helen Joy) is supposed to be me; I am flattered.

Cosmeston Country Park is not far away, so I went down there this morning on the 94 bus with my camera, hoping to see some things of interest and beauty. The weather was showery with sunny periods. Keeping to the east of the Eastern Lake, I went into a gated area and found self-heal and some late cowslips and, quite a surprise, a broadbean plant that had seeded itself! Back out on the main path, there was hawthorn and common vetch. Walking through the East Paddock I found lots of bird’s foot trefoil (in bud it is such a lovely dark red) and occasional hawkbit, ribwort plantain, ground ivy and wild strawberry flowers and very occasionally, lady’s smock. Coming out at the top of the Paddock, I joined the path that bisects the Lakes and has woodland on either side. There I saw hartstongue ferns and common forgetmenot. Walking round the Western Lake there were signs of wilting wild arum in the wooded parts and pretty lichens on some of the trees and birds-eye speedwell at the side of the path.

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If you aren’t bored now, you may find some more of my ramblings, physical and metaphorical, in the weeks to come.

Revd Margaret