Ship of Fools: St Paul's Mission, Staatsburg, New York, USA

Miss Amanda revisits the church of her youth and memories come flooding back.
Read the full Mystery Worshipper report here
Miss Amanda revisits the church of her youth and memories come flooding back.
Read the full Mystery Worshipper report here
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If this is considered to be too far a tangent from commenting on the actual report, I apologise. But apart from the hymns, Catholics often achieve a good balance between relaxed ease and formal dignity: St Paul's seems to have got it about right. Though I think our own parish has a similar feel (right down to readers with children in arms).
Curious in Boston.
The firehouse extension was built on land originally occupied by an auto dealership, then by a pit stop on a truck route from upstate New York to NY City. Large tank trucks hauled milk from upstate dairy farms. They stopped at the station to be serviced, and for the drivers to get a decent meal, bath, and sleepover at my great-grandmother's boarding house.
The upstairs room of the old firehouse was a community center of sorts. I can remember attending a Halloween party there, and receiving my Salk polio vaccine there.
Memories, memories.