As Roger and I continued our drive towards Deloraine we were once again stopped by the beauty of another church, this time St. Marks. It was situated up a red dirt road and on a hill over looking a small valley and was surrounded by graves.
This historic church was built in 1848 and came complete with old church bell and the white crosses on graves which made a stunning photographs. I always look for the quirky and found it at this old church in the form of a bullet whole in the side window of the church. Why?
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