Roman Catholic Bishop of Plymouth

Roman Catholic Bishop Of Plymouth

The Bishop of Plymouth is the Ordinary of the Roman Catholic Diocese of Plymouth in the Province of Southwark, England.

The diocese covers an area of 12,831 km2 (4,954 sq mi) and consists of the counties of Cornwall, Devon and Dorset. The see is in the City of Plymouth where the bishop's seat is located at the Cathedral Church of Saint Mary and Saint Boniface.

The diocese of Plymouth was one of the dioceses erected on 29 September 1850 from the Vicariate Apostolic of the Western District. The current bishop is the Right Reverend Christopher Budd, the 8th Bishop of Plymouth.

Read more about Roman Catholic Bishop Of Plymouth:  List of The Bishops of The Roman Catholic Diocese of Plymouth, England

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