Today I made the most of the beautiful weather we've been having and went for a walk along the River Bollin at Quarry Bank Mill. It was so quiet and still you could hear the beech nuts falling from the trees...
Of course, I had a quick scoot through the mill which today was full of school groups. I don't think I have ever seen teenagers look so bored! I thought the talk on the spinning mules quite interesting, but I daresay I wouldn't have 25 years ago. I've mentioned before that my favourite part of the mill is the weaving room. How is it that a particular smell can evoke such strong memories?
It was a good way to spend a morning.



































