The Tree House. Just One Window, Just One Door.

If you go walking in Wensleydale: if you go for a walk from Jervaulx to Jervaulx via Thornton Steward, you’ll come across this tree home, at the edge of a field, commanding views over the valley.  It has just one door and, importantly for Monday Window, just one window.

It’s pretty much in the middle of nowhere, but I always like to imagine a doting grandfather, tall and rangy from a tough life’s farming and probably reminiscent of the BFG, lovingly creating a little refuge for his grandchild in this hollow tree.

I couldn’t fit in it, neither could you.  Perhaps the grandchild is too big now.  But I know a couple of young people who’d love to play there.  Perhaps you do too.

53 thoughts on “The Tree House. Just One Window, Just One Door.”

      1. I had an old trap (as in pony and trap), with the wheels taken off, as a den. It was super! I also had my own personal rowan tree that was perfect for climbing and I could watch the world go by, but no-one could see me. Inner Child? What on earth do you mean?

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  1. Were you able to peek inside? For some reason it makes me thinks of the Milly Molly Mandy book I inherited from my mother, as they had a tree house up in the boughs of an oak.

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      1. For me, the chapter including Milly Molly Mandy was a standout in Lucy Mangan’s Bookworm. How lovely to have one of the older copies of the book, Carol!

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    1. That’s because it is. Jervaulx, Rievaulx, Fountains etc. were all Cistercian abbeys. Their founder was Bernard of Clairvaux, and active links were maintained with France throughout the mediaeval period.

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  2. You recommended this walk to us in our Yorkshire holiday and I too have a photograph of this bijou home

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