I grew up in Truro, Cornwall, and always loved the Cathedral. It seems to grow out of the centre of the city and dominates the skyline. On my birthday, New Year’s Eve, as quite a little girl, I was allowed to stay up to hear the Cathedral bells to ring in the New Year and we used to stand on the doorstep in the dark and listen to the chimes. I just loved this – so much so that when I was exiled in Yorkshire and after all our children had left home, we came to Truro for several New Year holidays just so that I could hear the bells. And now, happily, we have moved back home to Cornwall….. Click on any photo to see more detail.
From Bridge Street
Sunlight on the spires
From the carpark
truro_cathedral_3_by_tdgreen-d3dzyaj with thanks
Up into the roof
The Rose window
The front
Children have recreated the Rose window
One of the brasses
View from the side, looking up
Looking up at the façade
Arches
Taken from Sainsbury’s car park which has been built on the site of the Grammar School. Yjis was the view we had from school.
The beautiful floor
Polishing the floor
Down the main aisle
Through the flowers in the window box of Mallet’s café
