I know I have only been back from Italy for a week but on Friday I came to North Yorkshire for a family reunion – possibly Christmas. The weather is glorious which feels odd. I remember coming here as a child (my grandparents lived here) and it was always windy, always cold and often wet. I used to say that seaside wasn’t seaside unless a force 10 gale was scouring the insides of your sinuses.
At the moment the weather is warm with only occasional chilly winds. Bizarre. Here are a few highlights.









Rievaulx – now known as Ryedale.
There was a Cistercian monastery here from the 12C to the dissolution. In the 18C, the family that owned the land at the time built a carriage ride from their house up to the top of the hill overlooking the ruins of the Abbey. The top of the hill was flattened and landscaped with added temples in the popular English Landscape style. https://www.nationaltrust.org.uk/visit/yorkshire/rievaulx-terrace








Do you remember those woolly pompoms we used to make by winding wool through cardboard ‘doughnuts’? Dolly reminded me of a pile of black-and-white pompoms…she was having a wonderful time. I have to ask…why the ‘capital of cake’? So glad the weather was good for you. We’ve been having hordes of walkers on St. Cuthbert’s Way through the village in the good weather.
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