Well they’ve only gone and done it.
Once meeted, they were greeted (with “difficult” bishops being identified by specially trained volunteers)
The volunteers had to deal with refugee quantities of luggage:
(Not every bishop can afford those lightweight, collapsible mitres).
To find their way around the campus a system of Aramaic insignia has been devised (based upon textual variations in the Dead Sea Scrolls) — very clear as I’m sure you’d agree:
The “World’s Greatest Living Ecclesiastical Conference Cartoonist” will soon be plying his wares from this des res:
Some bishops have already found themselves, curiously, at home:
Others were being “inculturated” into the fine English tradition of queuing:
Some bishops’ wives (or perhaps she is a bishop herself?) remembered that there is a garden party at Buckingham Palace coming up: