Tuesday 16 July 2013

UK - Chesterfield, Lincoln, Sherwood Forest

UK - Chesterfield

After leaving Oxford we had a few days to fill in before our next planned stay, so we took Charles’ advice and spent a couple of days in the Peak District in Derbyshire. Using Chesterfield as a convenient base, we spent time exploring the villages nearby, made a visit to Chatsworth House, the home of the Duke and Duchess of Devonshire, and took a few pictures of the weirdly wonderful Twisted Spire of the Chesterfield Parish Church. No-one knows why the spire is twisted – theories range from using unseasoned wood, to insufficient skilled workmen, due to having lost half of the skilled guys during the Black Plague. The town is also the burial place of George Stephenson, the “Father of the Railways” as he is known here.
In the small village of Hathersage we visited the grave of Little John (Robin Hood’s mate), and had lunch in the larger town of Buxton. Buxton was interesting as it had been developed in the 1780’s by the Duke as a competitor spa town to Bath, and has an elegant crescent of houses (similar to Bath but not as grand), an Opera House and a Pavilion styled like a large Victorian glass house.
The whole district is full of hiking paths including the start of the Pennine Way (412 Km walkway to Scotland) in Edale, and every town had shops selling hiking and climbing equipment. Lots of dry stonewalls similar to nearby Yorkshire, and picturesque rolling hills and dales. There were lots more places to see and things to do than we had time available.

Opera House and Pavilion, Buxton

Well Dressing, Buxton

Cascades, Chatsworth House


Chatsworth House


Chatsworth interior

Chesterfield shops

Twisted Spire, Chesterfield Church

Chesterfield pub entertainment ....


Chippy pun

Church where Stephenson is buried

Twisted Spire - church and adjacent pub, where
"every night is Curry night"

Church yard with Little John 's grave

Little John's grave

Self Portrait with George

UK – to Lincoln via Sherwood Forest

After leaving Chesterfield we travelled via Sherwood Forest, where we managed a pleasant short stroll to see a 1,100 year old Oak tree. Legend has it that Robin Hood and his Merry Men used it as a hiding place, but this story is, sadly, probably apocryphal.
Back in the car, we headed for Lincoln, where we had booked a room at a hotel near the Cathedral, named the Old Palace. It turned out that the Old Palace referred to the Bishop’s Palace – there is a mediaeval ruined Palace and alongside it, a more recent addition which is now run by the Church as a hotel. Our room was up high in the roof – very picturesque and right alongside the huge and impressive Lincoln Cathedral.
There are many impressive cathedrals in Europe but this is one of the best in my estimation. There is a beautiful Chapter House attached to the cathedral cloister, with very solid flying buttresses holding up its roof.
Lincoln has one of the three remaining legible copies of the Magna Carta, but apparently it is currently out on loan to somewhere in the USA. Fortunately, they have thoughtfully provided a facsimile for us tourists to photograph, so no-one back at home will know the difference…

Sherwood - Robin Hood battles Little John 

Major Oak, Sherwood Forest  - 1,100 years old



Bishops Palaces, Lincoln
Ruin on left of photo, current hotel on right

Lincoln - Old Bridge with building 


Big flying buttresses support the Chapter House

Old Gate opposite the Cathedral, with the first row
of houses in England to have house numbers

Cathedral main entry

Beautiful vaulted ceiling


Carving on column: Note the Lincoln Imp
just above the carved head

Cathedral view from our hotel

Magna Carta - real or copy? You be the judge ...

Old ruin - mediaeval Bishops Palace

More old ruins ...


Ruin and Cathedral from our hotel window

Cathedral looms over old gate and cobbled square

Aptly named Steep Hill in Lincoln

Statue of Tennyson, Lincoln
























UK – Lincoln to Robin Hood’s Bay, Scunthorpe, Scarborough  and Whitby.

Next day we detoured from our path slightly to enable me to take a photo in Scunthorpe, a busy industrial town not normally on the main tourist map, but with significance for a few of my former Woodside colleagues. About 15 or so years ago, we introduced email scanners at work, and a user complained that the scanner kept blocking perfectly innocent emails from his friend in Scunthorpe. It took us a short while to realise that the scanner objected to the 2nd to 5th letter group while parsing the name – easily rectified but permanently imprinting Scunthorpe in our memories.
Back on the road after a quick picture at Scunthorpe Rail Station, we headed for Scarborough, hoping to have lunch there while strolling leisurely through the town. What we hadn’t realised was that Scarborough, as a major North Yorkshire town with a large beach, is a major attraction for locals on a nice sunny day. The town was clogged with traffic so we ended up escaping with a sandwich at the back beach, then headed to Whitby, a few miles up the coast.
Whitby is an attractive place, famous as the home town of “our” Captain Cook. We did some shopping and then back-tracked the 6 miles to Robin Hood’s Bay.




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