After a quick tour of the church, Hope and I climbed the spire. We stopped and had a look at the bells (which chimed the 3/4 hour while we were standing there), and then made our way to the top of the spire. While walking around at the top of the city, the bells rang the full hour- about 10 minutes of song. I can't describe the effect of standing over this ancient city, at the peak of this monument of a church, and hearing the giant bells. It's the kind of thing that makes life's problems seem very insignificant.