
Fr. Sean took his holidays in the Lake District.


(Once again? Why do I live in this stupid country?...can't quite remember...)
Adventures in Albion
Weep, weep O Walsingam, Whose dayes are nightes,
Blessings turned to blasphemies, Holy deedes to dispites.
Sinne is where our Ladye sate, Heaven turned is to helle;
Sathan sitte where our Lord did swaye,
Walsingam, oh, farewell!
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Time for some Group of Seven?
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