On the road again................Part Two Yorkshire

For me Yorkshire means wool, sheep and spinning, for Mr S it is where his maternal ancestors come from.  But we both agree that it is a beautiful county despite/because of its industrial past and as historians we both find that this makes visiting well worth while.

But this year my focus was wool, having discovered that the last weekend in September was Yarndale and The Masham Sheep Fair - well that was too good to miss. I have talked about both in my Woolly Wednesday post, so I won't go over old ground other than to say that I would recommend the Sheep Fair which was a wonderful day!  Yarndale has had mixed reviews mainly because lots of people couldn't get there - apparently they were turning people away because the car park was full!!!!!!  Well anyone who knows Skipton at all knows that there isn't a lot of parking in the town itself and it was a market day - not good!!  Lots of people just turned around and went home.  This makes me feel sad and a tiny bit angry to think that some people just sat in a traffic queue - what an anti-climax to what should have been a fun day out.  Let's hope that the organizers learn from this year's mistakes.

I was one of the lucky ones - no problem parking at either venue.  In fact at Masham the parking for the disabled was right in the middle of the town.  Not that you have thought that when following the signs - go down the hill the man said and I did, then I went up hill and round a hairpin bend, then through a very narrow gate and up a gravel driveway, round the back of a large house and into a field - only to discover that I was next to the church and a stone's throw from the market place where all the action was - perfect!

Actually Yorkshire is full of woolly places to visit so a spinner's heaven but this year I had to content myself with a visit to World of Wool and The Piece Hall in Halifax where there was a cute little wool shop called Three Bags Full crammed full of wool and things, but for knitters really.  Halifax is a nightmare in a wheelchair - steep hills, cobbles and high kerbstones all come together to make it real hard work and lots of the old shops had steps, but it is the cobbles that make if really difficult - nice to look at though!


As you know, I'm always on the look out for natural dye stuff and I wasn't disappointed on this trip - 'coz in the hedge at the back of our pitch there was a small elder bush, full of ripe berries but not for wine!

Elderberry is, according to my book, supposed to give purples, but I had a limited amount of dye stuff, so couldn't go for the full range!  For this one I tried the method using vinegar and got a more muted mauve - this is on Bombyx Mori silk.

This is definitely a dye stuff that needs further experiments - as alum will give purple and an iron modifier will deepen that to an almost black purple.  The only downside is that stuff dyed with elderberries fades in daylight - shame.

I have also read that the Himalayan Balsam (the whole plant not just the flowers) gives a yellowy brown and there was a whole bank of the stuff right next to the elderberries - so next year.....

On the road again..... Part One - Staffordshire

Our friends in the north when they heard we were heading their way immediately booked a holiday in Turkey - no not really, but I had jokingly said when we decided to go to Yorkshire for the last two weeks in September, I bet they will be away - and they were!  This didn't prevent us from having a fabulous woolly time - firstly in Staffordshire and then in Yorkshire, think Yorkshire, think, World of Wool, Yarndale and The Masham Sheep Fair for starters.............

Before we could even leave there were problems - the mover on our caravan wouldn't come off one of the wheels - here I have to say that the suppliers of the mover were fantastic - talked Mr S through taking the offending bit off, then waited for us to drive up the M5 to the Tewkesbury junction where they fitted a new bit and all under warranty!  This did make us a little late arriving at our first stop - Blackshaw Moor just outside Leek, but we did make well before the gates were locked for the night.  The delay did mean that I had plenty of knitting time

This is my Clarice Shawl Again which I knitted in the car while Mr S drove up the M5 etc, so called because I started it way back and it had languished unloved because I had been dyeing and spinning silk, even coming off the needles - so I started again...  Here it isn't blocked so the lace doesn't show that well.


The next day (Thursday) it rained (this was the only time it rained in the whole two weeks) but as we were having the car serviced it didn't really matter especially as The Threshing Barn is just outside Leek - had a lovely afternoon talking about all things woolly with Janet, plus I acquired a few woolly fibre items for the SDW raffle. 


Most memorable was the afternoon we decided to 'walk' around Tittesworth Reservoir. Not for us a gentle stroll around the 1.5mile suggested route - no we decided to do the full 5 mile circular route right around the reservoir, despite the warnings of steep gradients and a sign saying no mobility scooters pass this point!  What it didn't say was that there were steps - by this time we were over half way round, long past the point of no return - so I went up on my bum, one step at a time and quite slowly - but I did it and from there on it was a breeze..........

This is the view from the top of the dam - just to prove that we really did get there - daft, stupid, crazy or what?

Saturday was the beginning of Spin in Public week and I did, spin in public that is, several times and in different locations.  I did attracted quite a lot of attention, especially from a German lady who had no English (my German is equally lacking) but we managed to communicate with hand signals and chatted away so quite a while.  It still amazes me that it is the men that are more interested than their wives! 

Tuesday we left Staffordshire and drove up the M6, M60 and M62 to Yorkshire and the Caravan Club Site at Mitholmroyd.  This site is an absolute gem, completely hidden from the world, and surrounded by the most glorious countryside despite being only a few miles from Bradford, Leeds, Halifax and Huddersfield.  It is also near the bottom of the longest gradient rise in the UK and one of the climbs in next year's Tour de France...............hopefully we will be there!!
















With the weather warm and sunny I managed quite a lot of spinning, first up Toasted Teacakes

This is Perendale fibre, a New Zealand Sheep created by crossing a Romney with a Cheviot - interesting spin, but not the softest of yarn from Southern Cross Fibres

I also spun up some some more natural dye samples - this one is from Rowan Berries - not what you would expect from such a vibrant red berry - light tan.