Friday, February 8, 2019
Let’s move to Clitheroe, Lancashire: no-nonsense and gorgeous https://t.co/PI8wtNErKR Solicitors & Estate Agents In One Just £899 + vat .. https://t.co/eLmKfiYyW9
Let’s move to Clitheroe, Lancashire: no-nonsense and gorgeous
Lush green countryside, savage moorland, and then there’s the Ribble Valley’s food
What’s going for it? The Ribble Valley is my and our very own Grace Dent’s secret. OK, ours and the few thousands who live there. She comes for the valley’s gastropubs (“God’s own”) all flagstones, stoves, pies and “genuinely warm service”. I come for those (who doesn’t like a pie?) but also the valley’s no-nonsense towns, carved from gruff stone, and My Perfect Countryside, pinched between Pendle Hill and the Forest of Bowland, splicing lush green river banks of fat cows and the more savage kind of moorland. All those plus a splodge of nostalgia.
This neck of the woods is where my mum was from. Clitheroe, the capital, is a jolly place of bunting and butchers, a neat little Norman castle and stone terraces with thick black or white lintels and architraves as if drawn on by a mammoth marker pen. And did we mention the food? Sausages, folks, and lots of them. An inevitable food festival, of course, and a market so magnificent it’s a national treasure. Just don’t call the Ribble Valley a foodie destination or you’ll get a chunk of millstone grit chucked your way.
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Let’s move to Clitheroe, Lancashire: no-nonsense and gorgeous
Lush green countryside, savage moorland, and then there’s the Ribble Valley’s food
What’s going for it? The Ribble Valley is my and our very own Grace Dent’s secret. OK, ours and the few thousands who live there. She comes for the valley’s gastropubs (“God’s own”) all flagstones, stoves, pies and “genuinely warm service”. I come for those (who doesn’t like a pie?) but also the valley’s no-nonsense towns, carved from gruff stone, and My Perfect Countryside, pinched between Pendle Hill and the Forest of Bowland, splicing lush green river banks of fat cows and the more savage kind of moorland. All those plus a splodge of nostalgia.
This neck of the woods is where my mum was from. Clitheroe, the capital, is a jolly place of bunting and butchers, a neat little Norman castle and stone terraces with thick black or white lintels and architraves as if drawn on by a mammoth marker pen. And did we mention the food? Sausages, folks, and lots of them. An inevitable food festival, of course, and a market so magnificent it’s a national treasure. Just don’t call the Ribble Valley a foodie destination or you’ll get a chunk of millstone grit chucked your way.
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These before and after pictures will blow you away https://t.co/tKfsDd8usq #estate agents Nottingham
These before and after pictures will blow you away
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Pristine flora of Korean demilitarised zone inspires English garden
Eden Project landscape to reflect demilitarised zone and forests restored after war
A garden inspired by the restoration of forests devastated in the Korean war, and by the lush vegetation that has taken hold in the demilitarised zone (DMZ) between the two countries, is being created in a corner of south-west England.
The garden at the Eden Project in Cornwall will feature wild lilacs, magnolias, lilies and oaks as well as the national plants of South and North Korea.
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