We went inside the St Martinskirche and were greeted by the organist, whose name I have disgracefully forgotten. He played for us and talked about the church and its history. A more charming man I cannot remember meeting.
Then we climbed the tower, with stunning aerial views of the town.
Here are a few photos which I hope convey the essence of this charming church. Click on the photo to continue, or use the choices below.
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