Previous photographs show the village of Teffont Evias, these now posted show the other end of the village, Teffont Magna, lying to the north of Teffont Evias.
The small church dating from the late 13th century, like many old places the beauty and symmetry has been ruined by the inept placing of modern street furniture. The stone parapet to the gables hint that the roof was originally of thatch.
A bobbed and fringed cottage looking open mouthed in amazement or surprise.
The house has a plaque built in to the gable end referring to the Fitz family, the house a jumble of additions and alterations over the years. 
The Post Office once occupied the utilitarian lean-to extension to the cottage.
The stream runs through the village adding greatly to the charm. Trout lurk in the shade under the bridges.
Tyres from farm carts propped against a tree which must have been but a sapling when they were placed there. Someone shares my enthusiasm for "tidying up".
A cob wall built of rammed layers of locally dug soil bound with the addition of fibrous plant material such as straw, heather, bracken or whatever found locally. A cheap method of walling which can endure for centuries if its head and feet are kept dry.
Graffiti on the walls of the church, a quick look at the 1841 census leads me to believe either a Frederick Mullins or a Frederick Macey should have been "assisting with enquiries".
