Down the hill to All Saints Church at Compton and left.

There are at least three houses down here that have parsonage in their name. I wonder how many parsons lived here in in the church’s heyday?

Back up the hill via a random footpath. There are hundreds of them.

Whilst looking for some yew branches to whittle I found a dead fox.

Probably been here a while.

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