cockerill

snow all gone , or just about. Went off to the old ore iron works today which is right on top of the moor. It even had a rail way up there. When I consider the history of the lead mining up there all along the East Yorkshire coast and into the moors, the engineering that went into it all is amazing. The relics of that old industry left behind and how the landscape has swallowed it and incorporated it into its own scenery is just breath taking how nature has attempted to make it a part of its self.
Blipped the cockerill as the boys have been watching him for the last couple of days and really dont know what to make of him, they just know he is in charge of the hens and possibly them as well. Its all very confusing.