
Door and stairway leading up. It was a good long ways up.

We heard a bit about “change ringing” from a couple from Boston that was staying at the bed and breakfast where my Mom stayed during her visit. I had asked them what they were up to in England and the husband responded with one word: “ringing.” So I responded with an expectant expression hoping for some follow-up but to no avail. So I said “Ringing?” and he proceeded to explain they were here to ring bells. Ah! How easy it is to forget not everyone knows your jargon. Anyway talking with them gave me the final push to look into checking out a bell tower which I had been meaning to do for some time. When we first got to England I thought it would be fun to try to do some bell ringing, but it turned out to be a lot more complicated than I thought. One of the best bell towers in Cambridgeshire happens to be the one in the local church we attend when we don’t go into Cambridge proper. They have a bell ringing society based there who welcomes visitors so we went during one Wednesday practice session.
Trumpington Parish Church bell tower

The Trumpington shield

Door and stairway leading up. It was a good long ways up.







