The magic of bells

Walking to downtown to meet my gardening companion for dinner, an unexpected pleasure was listening to the bells from the Basilica at 6 pm.  They played for a long time.  And it reminded me of the wonderful bells that I heard from the Munster in Freiburg about a year ago.

I thought I'd posted a video/audio then, but apparently not; a search didn't pick up anything, but obviously, I'd enjoyed the lovely bell chorus then, as I did today.

It was a magical experience to hear the bells as I walked by. A special place, indeed.  And I’m not religious at all.