We are Andrea and Mark, an ex-teacher and a retired engineer from the UK. We love travelling slowly, exploring new destinations, discovering different cultures, tasting local foods, meeting people, and enjoying every single day we are on this earth. Weiterlesen Mablethorpe, United Kingdom
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    More about the Peak Alum Works

    12. Mai in England ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C

    The Peak Alum Works is found in a remote location, not easily accessible by road. The cheapest way of bringing materials in and out when the works were operational was by sea in small sailing boats. Each craft could carry between 50 and 80 tons. From 1650, boats would berth on the rocky shore below Alum House. During the early 1800s, a narrow inlet was blasted into the rock to allow boats to get nearer to the foot of the cliff.

    Every year, 3500 tons of coal from Durham, 400 tons of seaweed, 200 tons of urine collected from the ports of Newcastle, Hull, and London, and huge quantities of lead, timber, and iron were brought to Peak by sea. Up to 600 tons of alum were sent out the same way. Because of the high value of alum, pirate raids were common. A cannon on the cliff top was fired to deter them.

    Having learned all about the fascinating history of alum, we continued our walk back to the van. It was a very enjoyable way to spend the morning 😊.
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    Peak Alum Works

    12. Mai in England ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C

    From 1650 to 1850, Peak (now Ravenscar) was a thriving hub of alum production. Alum is a crystal containing aluminium sulphate produced by a chemical process. It was ground into a powder and used as a fixing agent in the textile dyeing industry and as a preservative for tanning leather. A by-product of the alum production process was Epsom Salts, which were used in the manufacture of medicines.

    Peak was an ideal location. The vast amounts of alum shale needed for the process could be quarried from nearby hills, and other necessary materials such as human urine and seaweed were easily brought in by boat.

    Alum was one of Britain's first chemical industries. Following the discovery of alum-bearing shale in North Yorkshire, over 30 alum-producing sites were established in the 17th and 18th centuries. By 1780, they were producing 5000 tons of alum a year. At Peak, output was about 10% of the total.

    The site came into the care of the National Trust in 1979. Clearing the area revealed some of the most extensive remains of any alum works in Yorkshire. Prior to our visit today, I knew nothing about alum. I found the whole story of this little known industry absolutely fascinating!

    Alum production was very labour intensive. Up to 150 men worked at Peak in appalling conditions. They were housed in tiny rooms below the quarries and worked for up to 16 hours a day in a hot, noisy, smelly environment. Life expectancy for such workers was very low.

    Over 100 men quarried the shale. They had to dig 100 tons of shale to produce just one ton of alum. Before the shale could be extracted, though, they first had to remove tons of unwanted soil and rock. Once they had the shale, 'barrowmen' collected it and carted it on raised walkways to the base of the quarry. Here, brushwood was used to ignite heaps of shale 100 foot high and 200 foot long. These 'clamps' burnt for almost a year, turning the grey shale bright red and producing an acid that converted the aluminium sulphate in the shale to a soluble form.

    The shale was then tipped into shallow stone-lined seeping pits. The 'liquorman' then washed it with water to produce a raw alum liquor. This was then channelled from the pits to the quarry cisterns. From there, it passed down a wooden trough to the Alum House, where it was stored in preparation for the crystallisation process. The 'pitmen' had the arduous task of emptying the pits, which each contained up to 60 tons of wet shale.

    The process of converting the alum from a liquid to a solid crystal took 3 weeks. The liquor was boiled and then left to stand, allowing any impurities to settle. It was then boiled again for a further 24 hours until it turned a syrupy green. It was left to settle again before an alkali (either potash derived from burnt seaweed or stale human urine) was added.

    After 4 days, the first alum crystals had formed. These were washed to remove any remaining impurities before being placed in a roaching pan, a covered stone chest lined with lead where steam dissolved the crystals. The resulting strong liquor was then left to crystallise again in wooden roaching casks. After a further 8 days, the crystals had formed a solid block weighing over a ton. The cask was then dismantled, and the block was left to stand for another 8 days. Any remaining liquor in the centre of the block was drained by drilling a hole in it. This liquid was reused.

    Finally, the alum block was ground into alum 'flour' ready for transporting to the rest of Britain and Europe.
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    Ravenscar - the town that never was

    12. Mai in England ⋅ ☁️ 13 °C

    Ravenscar is just a few miles down the coast. We've been meaning to visit for ages, but haven't got round to it until today. The sun was shining so, after breakfast, we decided to drive over there, hoping to have a walk and see some bluebells. We were not disappointed!

    Until the early 20th century, Ravenscar car was known as Peak or The Peak. It was renamed when plans were drawn up to turn the village into a holiday resort to rival nearby Scarborough. Roads were laid out, houses were designed, sewers were installed, and a railway station was built. However, because of the long trek to its rocky beach, Ravenscar never achieved popularity, and the development was left unfinished - a town with sewers and streets but little else.

    Today, a lot of the land around the village is cared for by the National Trust. They have a café and information centre where you can learn about the history of the place and pick up maps of local walks.

    We did one of their easier walks, which took us down to the coast, alongside the golf course, through bluebell woods, past the alum works, and back along the Cinder Track.

    We even saw an adder!!
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  • Tag 217

    A trip home

    7. Mai in England ⋅ ☁️ 10 °C

    Yesterday, I walked into town to go swimming. Afterwards, Mark came to meet me, and we had lunch at the Jet Black Jewel - as good as ever. Then, we went to the Pavilion to see Back to Black, the newly-released biopic of Amy Winehouse. It is an incredible piece of work - very moving. What a waste of such a talented young life!

    Today, we came home as I had an appointment for a blood test to see how I'm doing 8 weeks after my diagnosis. I also took the opportunity to get my hair cut and buy some new clothes! 😊

    ** A week later, I heard that my HbA1c result had dropped from 94 to 58!! I must be doing something right 😀.
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    New discoveries in Whitby

    1. Mai in England ⋅ ☁️ 13 °C

    Since saying our goodbyes to Jan, we have been hard at work on site. Today was a day off, so I went swimming this morning and then walked back.

    I found the Screaming Tunnel on the Khyber Pass for the first time. There are many accounts of people hearing screams whilst walking through this tunnel, hence the name. Some people have also reported having encountered a dark figure at the end of the passage or felt a ghostly hand brush against them. Like many landmarks in Whitby, this passage has become linked to Dracula. It is said that this is his hideout, where his victims scream as they meet their fate! I can report that I experienced no ghostly apparitions as I walked through!

    What I did discover on the other side, though, was a narrow road I hadn't walked down before. It was the backs of the houses that face the harbour, most of them now used as holiday lets. Also there, is the cottage once occupied by Dora Walker, the first female fishing boat skipper.
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    St Ninian's Proprietary Chapel

    27. April in England ⋅ ☁️ 8 °C

    When I was walking through Whitby with Jan, I noticed that St Ninian's Proprietary Chapel was open. It isn't usually, so I took the opportunity to have a look around.

    A proprietary chapel is one that was built and paid for by a group of people rather than the Church of England. There are believed to be only four of them remaining in the country. St Ninian's Proprietary Chapel is the only one in Yorkshire.

    It was built by 30 of Whitby's shipbuilders at the time of Captain James Cook's voyages. It is one of very few churches in England dedicated to St. Ninian, who is acknowledged as Scotland's first Christian saint. He was born in Scotland around 360AD and studied in Rome, where he was ordained a bishop. He returned to Scotland in about 397AD and established a monastery at Withorn in Galloway. This became a renowned centre of learning. Ninian died there in 432AD. Today, Whithorn is the site of the Shrine of St Ninian.

    St Ninian's Chapel was completed in 1778. It continued within the Church of England until the Archbishop of York removed its licence in 1998. Since then, although it has continued to be used as a religious building, it hasn't been licensed by any particular religion.

    When we got home, we were rewarded with a lovely sunset 🌇 😊.
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    Whitby Goth Weekend

    27. April in England ⋅ ☁️ 7 °C

    Whitby Goth Weekend was founded in 1994 by Jo Hampshire and has grown to become one of the world’s premier Goth events. This weekend, the festival was celebrating 30 years of its existence. It attracts visitors from all over the world who come to Whitby to celebrate, show off, people watch, shop, enjoy the entertainment, and generally have a good time. The atmosphere is joyous, the costumes and makeup are stunning (and often outrageous!), and the people are all so friendly. You can't fail to have a permanent smile on your face as you walk around Whitby during Goth Weekend!Weiterlesen

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    Walking the Cinder Track with Jan

    27. April in England ⋅ ☁️ 7 °C

    After breakfast, Jan and I walked into Whitby along the Cinder Track. Mark was working. Phil was covering for me so that we could go and enjoy the spectacle that is the Whitby Goth Weekend.

    It was lovely to see how much greener the trees are now. We paused several times along the way just to listen to the birdsong 😊.

    When we got to Whitby, we walked up through Pannett Park to get to West Cliff. It rained very heavily at this point, so we had to take shelter in the art gallery for a while. Luckily, this was the last rain we saw today!
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