The
Holmfirth Festival of Folk was a three day event. I visited the town on the
last day, in gorgeous weather that had arrived about a week after snow and meteorological
misery.
I
went on the bike to avoid parking problems and parked by the row of big wheelie
bins on Hollowgate near what is probably the smallest cobbler’s shop in the country. Two customers in there and it is crowded. Very good cobbler though.
Bike link At one junction I thought a lady was going to let me in but she didn't, so please excuse the sexist comment if you hear it! Just a bit of movie in Holmfirth
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Hidden
down the alley where the man is going with his dog is ‘The Nook’, not to be missed
by real ale aficionados, so I am told.
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My
first encounter was in front of the Old Bridge hotel by the side of
Holmfirth Picturedrome, where one group was going off to do its stuff in
the churchyard. I know the ones in the background are from
Saddleworth.
A
view of some early activity by the Thieving Magpie in front of the Old Bridge
hotel taken rather distantly on my bike cam. An Ion Air Pro for those that want to know,
dead cheap on line from Tesco I think.
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A
hot outfit for a very hot sunny day with continuous athletic performances at several
places in Holmfirth. Well continuous
when not perching – based in Marsden, which is about as near as you can get to the Irish Sea from this side of the Pennines, are the Thieving Magpie Morris dancers.
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The
huge brick wall at the end of this pretty street was originally Lodge’s
supermarket opened by Tony Blackburn in the 1970s, which stood empty for some
years after it closed and was referred to as Britain’s most hated building that many
wanted pulled down and replaced with more sympathetic architecture. But
no, it had some bits of ironwork fastened to the back and front as a face lift
for retail units. Maybe one day? Copyright image by David Swanbury
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Saddleworth Morris Men aka The Rushcart Lads. If you venture onto their website you will
find some of it unreadable with small red type on a black background. The price of branding I suppose.Copyright image by David Swanbury
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I think on some reflection, that these two guys taking
a rest are walkers and so they very sensibly wear the high-vis waistcoats. Around our narrow twisty hilly roads with no
pavements many folk wander about in dark clothing and merge unseen into the
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Sid’s Café is part of the magnet that draws those
familiar with the TV series 'Last of the Summer Wine' to this area, to wallow
in nostalgia for its many years of gentle lunacy.
Before it was adopted as a café for the TV series it was a fish and chip
shop and was probably the only fish and chip shop in a churchyard. Copyright image by David Swanbury
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Presumably
how they treat their women in Marsden.
It is a bit back of beyond! But then I used to think Holmfirth was until I came to live this way. But old traditions die hard there. Copyright
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The vacant looking brick building near the centre is what remains of Bamforth's warehouse. Bamforths were the originators of the smutty
seaside postcards that were once so very popular. They were also pioneer movie makers of Chaplin type comedies etc before Hollywood got going, until the WW1 problems beat them. A Bamforth link Copyright
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There are several good pubs in Holmfirth and I suspect
a great deal of ale was consumed. Most pubs
had events going on inside, leaving the yards for the cloggies to perform in
during the daytime. Copyright image by David Swanbury
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One affectation of ‘cloggies’ is that many carry their own pint pot on their belt for whatever opportunity presents itself for
refreshment. Copyright image by David Swanbury
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Speaking of opportunities, here is one young
trusting soul. Copyright image by David Swanbury
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A white or grey beard seem to be part of the general
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The
Grandalf effect is really quite striking. Copyright
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Fledgling Magpie? Copyright image
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Thieving Magpies roosting. Copyright image
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Magpies performing in the churchyard. Beatties Deli and Coffee Shop has an online
webcam looking out over the church yard and beyond. It looks to be improving from the original one of stills
updated every few seconds and is now, at the time of writing anyway, streaming live on test it seems. Beatties webcam test page Copyright image by David Swanbury
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A performance at the rear of the Picturedrome. Copyright image
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I’ve never seen her before – honest! Copyright image
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If you’ve
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I was sitting on the wall above the river in Norridge Bottom hoping
no one decided to nudge me off backwards.
Big rocks far below and the river Holme is not an attractive feature here anyway. Had my camera resting on my legs and without warning
it had a spontaneous shutter flutter of accidental continuous shooting. Copyright
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I never noticed the cave art until I put the images
on screen. I think it was the hair that took my attention. Copyright
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It
was a good day out but while I was there I didn’t think there were as many
performers as there have been in the past.
One chap I was speaking with had been on Saturday to see the parade and mentioned
belly dancers. He said he had videoed
them on his phone but when he came to look when he got home discovered it had
failed. He’d spent to some time
practicing after that so that he could do it properly next time. He must have been disappointed as no belly
dancers while I was there. Good weather
for it though.
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