Churchill Village Stones

This site has been languishing in my to do list for years, so after a solstice sunrise at the Rollright stones I’m looking for a few other places to get to, Churchill......oh yesss!
The remembrance bench is too close, the stones are said to be this, that and the other but no one knows from whence they came.
It’s still very early, there is no one out besides a determined jogger a squirrel and myself, and the jogger is gone, leaving the squirrel and me, it’s a funny word squirrel the more you say it the less meaning the word has.
A very slow stroll round the church later and still all is quiet so I sit on the aforementioned bench and lap up the peace and stillness.
Phil said the place looked like something out of Midsomer
murders, I kept my back to the church.