An old Rover

The title refers to the car, not to Paul, the vicar.  After the rain had stopped, Mrs TT and I walked over the fields towards the church where I should have been ringing for a wedding.  I noticed there were many cars parked along the lane and then spotted the helicopter flying away.  It was just a bit too far off as I got my camera out.  The only helicopter we usually ever see is the air ambulance but this was not it.  I later learned that the bride had arrived in it and the happy couple had left in it.  Paul, on the other hand, was making his getaway to a local Rover classic car rally.