Quenington is in beautiful and deeply rural Cotswold countryside. The church sits proud and loved amongst a prosperous community. As you drive past, frankly, you would hardly give this squat little church a second glance. In which case you would miss out on of the few churches in England to possess two notable Norman doorways.
The church is essentially twelfth century but in truth there is little here to excite you beyond those two doorways. As Pevsner, observed, it was “drastically” restored in 1882, to within an inch of its life, I would say. A north vestry was added and slightly absurd little bell cote plonked on the west end, like piece of lego left over from the wrong set. There is nothing here to shout “Norman” to you although there is a Norman string course on the south side. It is only the two doorways that will set your juices flowing and they are superb.
The interior is pleasant enough. It is very plain but it is inoffensive and light. I am sure that he congregation cherish it and it looks well-tended throughout. Its humdrum nature is brightened only by a display of Norman corbels and carvings that have been set into the nave walls.
I visited here twice in a week near the end of total Covid-19 lockdown. The first time it was locked so I returned on Sunday just as the morning service had finished. The congregation stood chatting around the churchyard, drinking cups
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