On an earlier entry for this church I observed that, despite difficulties of access, this church, God bless it, was open. In all honesty there is not a great deal to see here, beyond admiring the exterior. This, I suppose, makes its being open all the more admirable, since it actually gives access for prayer rather than for tourists. All of which remains true today, although, as I also observed at the time, everything is pleasant enough; neat and trim, and well cared-for. One thing that is of more than mild interest is the piscina in the sanctuary, set low-down in the wall after the Victorian restoration raised the floor level. It has a credence shelf at the back, and another little alcove that Mortlock thought might be for towels. The George III coat of arms includes familiar words, but credits them as a text from the book of Samuel intended to support royal leadership of the church, which is unusual and interesting.

I am afraid that my return visit was in something of a hurry. Brampton parish has its own railway station on the Ipswich to Lowestoft line, and at the end of a long day I was heading home, wanting to catch the next train which left in barely twenty minutes. Trains only go every two hours, so I did not want to miss it. But the station is a good two miles from this church, so it was with regret that I was only briefly able to enjoy the pleasing mid-Victorian ambience of the the interior, a well-kept and obviously much-loved rustic atmosphere that hasn't changed much in almost 150 years. I must go back soon.