Mrs A and I took part in a genuinely candle-lit Carol Service last evening. (We singers were the only ones allowed discreet clip-on LEDs for our folders.) This was in a vast Pearson Oxford Reform movement church still replete with wooden pews. There were literally 1000s of candles, some in branched candelabra at the ends of the pews, but incredibly, rows of candles on wooden struts straddling the middles of the pews. There was, incidentally, also a fog of incense. The clergy made no announcement about evacuating the church because they felt it would be out of keeping with the solemnity of the occasion. I would add that the church was packed.
Personally, I was delighted by the whole occasion, and I find the H & S obsession in most walks of life rather annoying. But still....it was bit scary to think what might have been had someone's winter clothing caught fire.
Personally, I was delighted by the whole occasion, and I find the H & S obsession in most walks of life rather annoying. But still....it was bit scary to think what might have been had someone's winter clothing caught fire.
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