tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716833846895246215.post3230531630699951088..comments2024-03-24T00:12:38.570-07:00Comments on Light, Bright, and Sparkling: An English Summer: Day Six: The Dorothy L. Sayers Conference in CambridgeDiana Birchallhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18291540900938654707noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716833846895246215.post-2971065198993389542014-08-26T17:33:45.326-07:002014-08-26T17:33:45.326-07:00Here I liked the photos which look up. EllenHere I liked the photos which look up. EllenAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716833846895246215.post-19679913753629454192014-08-24T14:57:38.470-07:002014-08-24T14:57:38.470-07:00Have to agree, Barbara, March looks a bit bleak, n...Have to agree, Barbara, March looks a bit bleak, no there there - but clearly St Wendreda's is the "there"! <br /><br />And Jay, the Sayers book that this Fen excursion was all about, is of course The Nine Tailors. You can't be in those places without thinking about it, and it will all be so vivid in my mind when I retread it next!Diana Birchallhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18291540900938654707noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716833846895246215.post-36990441284741956022014-08-24T13:07:20.091-07:002014-08-24T13:07:20.091-07:00So jealous of your trip, of every stop, of every f...So jealous of your trip, of every stop, of every friend, of every bite. I must read Dorothy Sayers again; I'd forgotten about her. Thanks to you, I'm learning what a "fen" is.....Jay Faheyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07717477224615209245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716833846895246215.post-32331705790618571582014-08-24T09:34:59.530-07:002014-08-24T09:34:59.530-07:00Well, who would have thought that such a God-forsa...Well, who would have thought that such a God-forsaken-looking place as March (my train between Peterborough and Ely frequently stops there) could have such an old and beautiful and interesting church!! I sincerely beg its pardon. Love the JB quote which I must remember next time I pass through. Lovely day for you, Diana, full of friends and fens. BarbaraAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com