Back to church bothering again, having been inspired by the Vicar's tales of dastardly forbears on Friday night. Plus - notice - it was DRY! with blue skies, but very cold first thing, and when I went out to the car, I had ice on the inside of the windows too which when I scraped it off, fell like snow!
I had a lovely cross country drive to this church (which is about 8 miles from home, much less as the crow flies). The lanes were well marked, but the Romans had got there before me . . .
There are two stretches of Sarn Helen (which automatically says Romans to me, from my degree days). One is North-South, from Aberconwy to Carmarthen, and nearer the coast, whilst the other stretch (East-West) is between Neath and Brecon. On the map, you can see stretches of this route marked. I don't know how walkable it is though. I think this is a hamlet of the name, close to the old road.
There was a whopping organ, so they clearly put a great emphasis on hymn singing in this church, although the parish would appear to be fairly sparsely occupied.
A clearly Victorian crisply-worked font.
There were several Price memorials (it was a Thomas Price who was murdered). I noted that their son died in Whitechapel, Middlesex and so perhaps they were not so parochial as many in the area.
Here's what put a smile on my face. This may have been found embedded in the church wall during its restoration in 1887. However, according to a chap called Rodger (surname) this stone was at Llaneleu. I assume this is the Llaneleu near Talgarth - again, an Irish stronghold, and King Brychan, his 3 wives, and 24 sons and 24 daughters (said he was prolific) lived in Talgarth in the 5th C. Again, there are design similarities with crosses in a group of grave slabs from the Dublin area.
In memory of the fallen of the parish . . .
Sundial on the tower (built 1765 but with medieval foundations). The plaque reads: "This church was rebuilt at the expense of this parish AD 1814. Thos. Prichard, Wm. Jones, Churchwardens, John Davies, Undertaker."
I scoured the churchyard for sign of the little and large headstones, of the murderer and his victim, and this was probably them, but they were rendered illegible by generous coverings of lichen.
One of the more unusual tombstones in the churchyard.
Across the road, and sadly now permanently closed, is the ancient building which was a popular pub until Covid. It dates from 1472 and has a cruck frame internally. HERE is an excellent link which tells you anything I omitted, and has some super photographs.
Enjoy your Sunday.

















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