muddyshoes

By muddyshoes

through the crags

Mr M and I went to a fell race on the North Yorkshire Moors. We had a grand day out and even though Mr M beat me I won a bottle of wine for winning my age category. On the way home as we were temporarily childless we called in to view Mount Grace Priory. It was well worth the £5 entance fee and both of us were particularly taken by the advanced drainage system the monks employed; they had clean running water for every monk and separated foul water from surface water.

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