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Showing posts with label Kettlewell. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kettlewell. Show all posts
Wednesday, 27 October 2010
Quackers
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This is my 500th post! 500 - I must be quackers! But no... it is an unending joy in so many ways. Going out and taking photos is always fun and sometimes leads me to feeling really blissed out. (Do you know that feeling? It's amazement at the beautiful, exciting world we live in; sheer pleasure that I can be out in it and notice its detail - the colours, the shapes, the light and shadow, the history, the humour, the places, the people.) And then starting to write a post and finding out what I'm going to put - it often takes me by surprise! And then seeing it all come together (well, at least in my view!) and publishing it. And then the fun of reading all your wonderful comments - so encouraging, often wise, often witty. And the equal pleasure of reading all your blogs - the old friends that I know will make me smile, teach me something new, thrill me with stunning photographs and make me stop and think... and the excitement of discovering new friends too, all with different ways of looking at the world. Quackers? No, I don't think so.
Wednesday, 28 July 2010
Red phone box

The red box (K2) was originally designed by Sir Giles Gilbert Scott in 1924. He was a famous architect who designed many notable buildings including Liverpool's Anglican Cathedral. He was the grandson of Sir George Gilbert Scott who designed the Albert Memorial (see my post of June 3) and St. Pancras Station in London. The red box design was continued with minor alterations - this one is a K6, originally introduced in 1935.
Tuesday, 27 July 2010
Stained glass light

Several of the stained glass windows in the church are memorials to servicemen - to John and Michael Holdsworth (of Scargill House) who were both killed in WW2 (though Michael's twin William survived the war) and to Charles Godfrey Cutcliffe Hyne, who was killed aged 18 in WW1 1916. I didn't get a good photo of that window (didn't have my tripod) but it is a very poignant picture. It shows Christ - with a very boyish face, glowing with light - standing by a pile of soldier's clothes representing the boy who died. There are two uniformed soliders, one on each side, each with the face of one of his real-life friends. It really reminded me that so many of those killed in war (even today) are such young men.
Monday, 26 July 2010
St Mary's Church, Kettlewell

Sunday, 25 July 2010
Kettlewell Village Store

Saturday, 24 July 2010
Kettlewell cottage

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