Once, three hundred and twenty million years ago, a Norwegian river tumbled its way across the landmass then connecting it to Scotland and turned towards Yorkshire, pushing sand and grit before it. Over the millennia, those sands aggregated to become millstone grit.
More millennia passed. Temperatures in Northern Europe tumbled: an Ice Age. Glaciers ground and eroded the relatively soft stone which had been dumped so many centuries before. Seeping water froze, thawed, froze again, splitting the rocks. Cold strong winds buffeted away at rough edges. Those rocks assumed strange shapes, balancing improbably in the landscape.
Time moved on. Man arrived, farming too, and industry. But this little patch of Yorkshire, known as Brimham Rocks remains itself, untamable, unchanging, offering a feeling of security that some things remain constant for those of us lucky enough to live nearby this weird and fantastical playground.
This is my contribution to this week’s WordPress Photo Challenge: Security
You find such interesting places to write about!
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Not so hard when they’re just down the road, Susan. It’s a great place, whether you’re an athletic child or an awe-struck adult.
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We saw so many lovely “rocky formations” in Yorkshire, I’d love to visit this one as well. Thank you for the history.
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I really should visit. Hope you are feeeling better and your daughter is doing well.
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I have rejoined the human race, but my daughter’s not finding things so easy just now. Thanks for asking.
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Glad you are feeling better. I remember her in my prayers. So hard for you all. xx
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Thank you.
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What wonderful formations! I love thinking about the forces that formed these. I think we saw similar formations in Bodmin Moor?
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They’re not that different in many ways. Though Brimham Rocks tend to teeter on their tippy toes a bit more often, I think. What makes them strange is that they’re in such a limited geographical area. You’re either ‘in the zone’ or you’re not. They don’t gradually peter out.
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I loved them as a child, then our children had fun there too. So far the grandchildren haven’t been but they will!
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Oh, indeed they must go. A part of every northern childhood. I never went, which may explain a lot. Hope all is well with all your family.
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“this weird and fantastical playground.” Those people look tiny against those rocks! They must be massive…and a bit of a challenge to climb and get up there too. I take that they don’t pose a danger and are pretty solid stuck to the ground 🙂
It is so interesting how the weather and temperatures over decade and centuries changes the world and turns it into something we never imagined. Lovely shots, and love the perspectives.
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Well, occasionally people take a tumble, but not often. And those rocks? They never budge an inch!
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Always an original take on the challenge 🙂 And an enthralling tumble through the millennia over which the formations were created.
Sorry to hear of Ellie’s challenges. I hope things will turn a corner for her very soon.
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Thank you. It’s approaching the anniversary of her husband’s death which is why it’s so especially hard for her and the boys just now.
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Hitting ‘like’ is inappropriate but I can understand a little of what they must be going through. Thinking of you all.
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Thank you.
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Prayers as always for you all, but especially Ellie.
I love these weird rocks!
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Thanks you. As to Brimham, you should definitely try to visit one day.
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I would love to!
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Love the moody shots especially the last one. Potential competition winner in my view. Hope you are feeling better and able to make the most of Easter.
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Gosh. Thank you. *blushes modestly*.
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I don’t know if you’ve come across Roland Barthes’ ‘Camera Lucida’, but he writes about the qualities of photographs and, for me, your last image has, as he opines, ‘punctum’. (Sorry, please excuse me, bit early in the week for philosophical musings, but thought your photo genuinely compelling.)
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Well, I’d heard of it but not read it. The synopsis sounds vairy Frainch, but piques my interest, so it’s going on the list. I’m beyond flattered, in any case.
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It’s a bit marmite, I thought it was brilliant, but one of my art history friends was appalled.
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When I’ve found and read it, I’ll let you know. Thanks!
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Hi Margaret. What amazing and ancient rock formations, and an interesting response to the challenge. For some reason my follow to your blog got disconnected. Will fix that. Thinking of you and your family.
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Thank you. And yes, they are quite astonishing.
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Hi
I’ve nominated you for the Blue Sky Tag. https://lazyhazeblog.wordpress.com/2017/04/09/the-blue-sky-tag/
Please do it if you have the time. Otherwise, feel free to ignore 🙂
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I’m really appreciative of, and honoured by your nomination. Thank you. However, I made the decision a while back not to accept or participate in blog awards. I’ll enjoy looking at the entries of your other nominees!
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No problem 🙂
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Great photos! I am a bit of a “rock formation” lover if there were such a thing. I love what nature can do…
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Oh, I think being a ‘rock formation lover’ is a fine thing. May I join you?
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Please do
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