Our first day in Yorkshire. Roy and Margaret walk with us across a field to Castle Hill.
The long walk up the hill.
Stewart and Graham posing in front of the "castle" at Castle Hill.
Margaret, Roy and Tracy are enjoying the relatively warm weather at the top of the wind-swept hill.
Wouldn't it be nice if this pub were open, instead of being closed for refurbishment?
Stewart and Graham aren't really standing on the edge of a cliff. But it sure does look like it.
The commanding view of Huddersfield from the hilltop. Hmm, nice place for an ancient fortification.
The "castle," which is actually a Victorian folly built to celebrate the Queen's jubilee.
Castle Hill Farm.
Another view of the tower. Say, don't I know those people standing there at the base of the tower?
Roy and Margaret's house in Skelmanthorpe.
The view along the side of Roy and Margaret's house.
Stewart and Graham wrestle in the garden.
What a garden!
TIme for a walk in the woods.
This will soon become a theme in Yorkshire: green pastures with sheep.
Roy contemplates the path ahead.
The boys examine a stream which is strangely colored, probably from running through an abandoned mine.
Candid sheep shot.
I think she's spotted me!
Hey, wait! Come back! I'm a vegetarian!
The Skelmanthorpe village trail.
Which way do we go?
Old smokestack industry.