
It has been about a year and a half so its high time to say something about the neighbourhood. Our experience of living in
the North has some similarities with living in suburban
Providence. This feeling probably comes from the relative lack of
public transport as compared to
Greater London, which has made us more reliant on
our car.

So the area is called
Horsforth, named for the convenient horse crossing on the
River Aire. It has been around since at least 1086 because it is in the
Domesday Book. One of the most distinct features of our block of flats is that it surrounds
ruins of a old corn mill that was built in the late 1700’s (so yeah, not exactly old). Just down the hill, only a short walk away is our local pub,
The Bridge. They are good about having local guest
ales, and not always
IPAs, which I consider a plus. They have decent pies but I am partial to the giant
Yorkshire pudding filled with mash and gravy (so yes, I have
reconciled with the savoury crust).

On most Sundays, I walk 20 minutes up the hill to
St Margarets, which was built in the late 1800s (again not very old). And on my way I pass through the centre of the old village:
Town Street.
Krista Tippet and her various guests usually accompany me by headphone on my walks to and from church. Although I walk on Sundays, in true commuter fashion, any trips to Town street in the week are by car.
Oh, how could I almost forget the
fantastic Chinese takeaway across the street, for shame.
Yorkshire people are very friendly. It is the kind of place that people will just strike up a conversation with you. And the best thing is it
sounds like this!

Photo Credits
Cornmill Fold:
Leodis.net
The Bridge:
Geolocation.ws
St Margaret's:
Yorkshirelife.co.uk
Town Street:
Geolocation.ws
Jade Unicorn:
Yelp.co.uk