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Europe » United Kingdom » England » Derbyshire » Buxton August 8th 2018

This morning we set the SatNav for the spa town of Buxton. After heading out of Stalybridge in the same direction as the last two mornings we turned south towards the A57 instead of making our way east on the A628. Siri took us on an interesting B road route over a hill and into Glossop where we picked up the A624. The journey was going really smoothly until we reached the point where we needed to navigate between the A624 and the A6 (South). Siri wanted us to turn left and then almost immediately take the third exit on the roundabout. Oops, the left turn instruction sort of got stuck in our heads and we went left and then left onto the A6 which was the first exit, not the third! This had us rocketing ... read more
Buxton Opera House
St Ann’s Well
Defibrillator Phone Box

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Derbyshire » Bolsover August 7th 2018

Yet another beautiful day was forecast for today so we re-traced our route from yesterday over the peaks, but turned south on the M1 when we reached the motorway. We remained on the M1 until Siri guided us into Bolsover via the scenic route through the industrial estate! It was a little bit tricky finding a park at Bolsover Castle. The main car park was full and we drove straight past the entrance to the overflow car park before we realised it was the overflow car park for the castle. Bernie eventually managed a three point turn on the steep, narrow road down the hill from the castle and we returned to the overflow car park. Car sorted we walked back to the main car park only to discover that it’s adjacent to a pub. The ... read more
Riding House
Riding House Range from interior courtyard
View from the Gallery of the Terrace Range

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Derbyshire » Buxton July 18th 2018

Mam Tor Wednesday was still a glorious mid 20’s sunny day with very little wind. Mam Tor is a famous landmark in the Peak district only about 20 minutes drive from Buxton. The hills here suffer from frequent extensive landslips so Mam Tor derives its name from mother hill. We walked up to the top of the tor and along the ridges and saddles between the hills. There were many hang gliders on the top, launching into the updraughts. Strange seeing them just fill their sail like a kite and lift off. In the evening we saw Idomineo, Mozart’s opera seria. Again very well produced with a well matched cast of singers. Before each of the operas in this festival there is a talk by the director and usually the conductor to give some insights into ... read more

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Derbyshire » Buxton July 18th 2018

Monday in Buxton. A festival day today, we went to a fringe theatre, one woman show based on the story of The Green Knight. This is one of the Arthurian tales I have come across from reading Mallory’s Mort D’Arthur. The actor did an enthralling presentation of the story told from the point of view of The Green Knight’s Wife. It was in a small theatre seating about twenty people so it was quite intimate. A memorable experience. Our second opera of the festival was the daughter of the regiment. This was reset from a French regiment in the Tyrol, sung in French, to a motorcycle gang in California, sung in English. It was done by a small chamber opera company (Opera della Luna) on a shoestring so, given that they weren’t going to put a ... read more

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Derbyshire » Derby July 17th 2018

"Are we there yet ?" Morning had barely broken as we heard plaintive cry from our travelling companion Sion . He continued over breakfast . "Are we there yet? Are we starting out?" At the best of times he is not the most patient of company when he gets going. Today he was worse than usual . Between each toast mouthful he mumbled "Isn't it time to go yet?" " We will be late" How could we break it to him that it was only 45 minutes to Derby city centre and we were not meeting Jo , Zoe and his best friend Woolly Mammoth until 11.00 Plenty of time but we could see he was getting very impatient pacing the floor , tut tutting and looking at his watch. I almost thought to get a ... read more
Pickfords House one of the firegrates
Sion on his visit to Pickfords house
the Agatha Christie displays

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Derbyshire » Buxton July 15th 2018

Weekend with Laura and Nigel. Today we met up with Laura and Nigel. Laura is my cousin from Barnsley, an hour and halves drive away on the other side of the Pennines. They are staying with us in our apartment which was a real pleasure to have some extra time catching up. Laura is so much like her mother Pat. The spa town of Buxton with its grand promenades and venues all in use for the festival was showing off all it’s former glory. We had brunch on Sunday at a tea house before I had to fly off for Mass. I am not normally religious but the opportunity to see a Mozart mass in context was too much of a temptation. The Missa Brevis in D major with full choir, soloists and orchestra. This is ... read more

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Derbyshire July 14th 2018

Buxton Friday 6thJuly Our drive from Manchester to Buxton included a couple of family history stops. The first was Glossop, in the hills just east of Manchester. The parish church we were looking for appeared to have been converted to a private mansion. Alison had people married and christened there but we were unable to find anything. My memory of Glossop will be the seemingly unending traffic crawl. There was a good little market hall. From Glossop we re-joined the crawling queue to get out of the town then headed over the hills on skinny, hedged lanes to the hamlet of Rowarth. There was only a post-box , not even a pub at Rowarth but interestingly there was a row of ten mill workers cottages dating from the early eighteen hundreds when Alison’s people were here. ... read more

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Derbyshire » Chesterfield July 11th 2018

The words of the song June is busting out all over come to mind this morning. From the arctic cold winter we now find ourselves sweltering in a heat wave the like of which we have not seen since the summer of 1976. The green lawns we are so proud of look like pale yellow straw fields. Flowers don't survive long in the heat of the day. We find it difficult to find shade in a hot muggy British summer. I am taken back to 1976, of trying to find shelter in local supermarkets around the New Forest. Putting hands and arms into cold freezers. Standing in the cold dairy aisles. Paddling in the sea in the pretty seaside town of Salcombe in Devon. The longest day has passed us by bringing thoughts of Autumn approaching ... read more
a modern interpretation of a madonna and child
a cascade of knitted poppies
Norman font

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Derbyshire » Derby July 10th 2018

Woolly says - Many opportunities come into my world and none are better than being able to catch up with my bestie Sion, combined with visiting a new place, what's not to enjoy! As the car wheels lapped up the miles and the sun streamed into the car I thought it was time to fill the women in our our destination. Derby gained city status in 1977, a former home to the Romans who called the then town, Derventio, it was a place that grew rapidly in the industrial era and with the advent of the railway system it became a centre of the British rail industry. To make the most of our time we had decided to arrive the night before, having found our lodgings and left the car safely parked I put Zoe in ... read more
Wonderful building
In and around Derby City
Pickford House

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Derbyshire » Chesterfield April 13th 2018

What a lovely sentiment. Between our two lives there is also the life of the cherry blossom. Written by Basho it sounds such a thought provoking few words. As a child I loved to see my mum coming home arms full of branches of pink and white frothy cherry blossom. She put them in vases . Dad hated the smell of them. He hated the petals that fell on the floor. I loved them. They heralded Spring. They were delicate, pretty and so short lived. A haze of colour which lasted less than two weeks and then they were gone for another year. I loved the pictures of them flowering in Japan and vowed that one day I would see them in their natural glory. It has not happened yet but it will. The sentiments made ... read more
St Barts
war memorial
The council offices




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