Until 1959 this village was without its plural name, known simply as Coln St Aldwyn. I am not certain why it changed but change it did and now we must add an S.

It forms a lovely cross of 17th and 18th century cottages, sitting astride a small hill above the river valley.

The little green in the centre of the village, with a sheltering Horse Chestnut tree, is enlivened by the presence of an obviously thriving village shop and café which, while we were there, was extremely busy with mums and their young children dropping in for some basics, a coffee and an ice cream. Exactly as a village shop should be.

The church in Coln St Aldwyn was originally dedicated to Athelwine, the son of Cynegils, king of the West Saxons from 611-42 AD .

At the reformation in the 16th century the church was rededicated, somewhat gruesomely, to Decolation of St John the Baptist. I am pretty sure that means the beheading of St John.

Sheltering under the 19th century porch there is a terrific Norman door arch with chevrons and dragons, and a splendid Medieval Oak door. There are several stone demons on the walls outside;- One seems to be holding the hand of the man he pursues in his mouth, – and some good gargoyles and crests.