I held many duties here. Apart from sculpting missing or damaged saints and missing hands and arms- I oversaw the quality of the work- ensuring it was completed in a perfect finished way.
There was nothing left of this pretty figure and so I created a new one.
I sat opposite a girl on a train one day- and there she was.
She had the correct Gothic face- high cheekbones and an overall medieval face and demeanor . Wonderful.
I wonder where she is now?
The tracery extended some fifty feet up the front of the main entrance between the two broached spires. Many parts had to be carefully removed and replaced.
there was loads too do
