Several signs around the church and on bulletin boards.
We were early, so it wasn't crowded. Beautifully decorated.
Oh the handmade baskets, each filled with six or so pieces of fudge.
When I mentioned my mother and the elevator next to the table to where the baskets were being sold, both ladies got a little emotional. They knew my mother and still are so thankful that my mother left money to the church when she died. The church was able to install the elevator. Since I was curious if they needed to raise more funds, I was told no. One of these days, I'm going to have a plaque put there with her name.
Looking out the church window at the square.
Real flowers and menu at each table.
The "new" town hall is below, as seen from the church.
Chelmsford green, with church.
