Rye

Went to the small coastal town of Rye. Small narrow roads as you would expect.




















Lots of the older homes have names. This one was kind of funny.











In the main church, which was awesome, we actually could climb up narrow passageways, past the bells, up to the roof. There was a sign warning of loud noise at bell ringing time.

 Here's Gayle on the steeple overlooking Rye.

A view of the harbor and coast from the steeple.

A view of part of the town from the steeple.