Journal

The greens and skies of early spring are something to behold.

Vast skies, changing light falling on complex layers of lines, shapes and colour.

A wet day has it's own beauty, there's always something wonderful to find in Rosedale. 

For the lover of colour and form, made by hand, in small numbers bearing the makers signature, our bowls bring the joy of natures seasonal colours into your home.

She is the perfect gift for anyone who loves autumns colours.

Well.. we British love to talk about the weather and it has been a tad wet as of late.

Rosedale's waterfall reappeared on the West side of the dale. Not seen this since the early 2000's

There is a magnificent tree on the village green.

Planted in 1911 is has grown into a magnificent specimen.

We look at these trees in a whole new way, following the cutting down of Sycamore Gap.

The power of a Sycamore to regrow after such a brutal act is evident in Rosedale.

We went to the green last week and took a good look at the trunk.

It seems the Rosedale tree once suffered the same fate as Sycamore Gap, but has regrown into a crown of major branches without a central trunk, to become a truly magnificent presence in the village centre.

I enjoyed a walk with my camera, in this stunning part of the world.

Ahhh, ya know.... I love the North York Moors.

View over Rosedale from the dale head.

Vast skies, deep dales, rolling moors and dramatic light falling on a stunning landscape, it never gets old.