I was over in Holmfirth this week, the weather was bright, a little nippy, but I didn’t mind that.
It’s rather a stunning drive from here to there (or a hair-raising one in bad weather). I paused at the summit of Holme Moss you could see for a long way.
Kindly they’ve framed the view, sort of a Yorkshire contemporary, creative, version of the Claude Glass, splendid.
It’s a popular route for cyclists, but not many of the Lycra clad clan were out and about on the Le Col de Moss when I passed by,