The York Colleges Guild of Bellringers

Jon’s Hands, John and Dom on the Tenor of Monk Bretton

Don’t look so worried you two!
Tom: I’m not worried, just spaced
Helen: I’m worried, these bell ropes keep moving on their own.

Emma Helen and Tom (spaced) at Wath Upon Dearne

Emma: Do you mind if I smell your elbow Andrew?
Andrew: Nosh-ash-all (I’n shniling)
Charlotte: Umm. looks fun, Emma.
Helen: Don’t! You’re making me laugh!
Chris: What’s all this then?
Tom: [Spaced]

Their secret thoughts revealed
Andrew: [dodge-over,under …]
Jude: [Umm, lovely elbows. Perfection indeed! I love him!]
Helen: [Treble’s in 6, 5 is on the front with the 8, 7 is making 34 places up, 3 is going out to the back to treble bob, 6 is doing places up in 5-6. 4 at the back with 2]

Look at me everone! I’m on one foot! (Ant)

It’s Kickers Karen

No, you let go first!

Well done Charlotte, now we can all let go

Have You Seen a Man Who Won’t Smile for the Camera?