Thursdays I hang about St Luke's in Hodnet and chat with a few teenagers about a group we are setting up.

The Church itself is linked in with the far flung stories of holy grail as St John (geezer on the right) is holding a chalice and thought to be a bit feminine compared to the other three. During the summer supposedly Italian men decided to chip away at some huge sandstone blocks to see if there was anyone hiding behind them. A vatican conspiracy sending out spies? Or just too much Dan Brown?