tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post3506435774531968681..comments2024-03-29T11:38:23.585+00:00Comments on Yorkshire Pudding: StrollingYorkshire Puddinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comBlogger28125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-35347847894206112082017-01-15T09:20:15.313+00:002017-01-15T09:20:15.313+00:00A rather wistful post I thought.A rather wistful post I thought.Graham Edwardshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11196744947133121475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-70226905474490351192017-01-14T13:25:00.904+00:002017-01-14T13:25:00.904+00:00Scotch eggs with runny yolks? What is the world co...Scotch eggs with runny yolks? What is the world coming to.mutikonkahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08013127024190330396noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-63874887727326120802017-01-13T18:53:54.465+00:002017-01-13T18:53:54.465+00:00He'll be salivating like Winnie - drool drippi...He'll be salivating like Winnie - drool dripping from his billy goat beard.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-74628563629547540742017-01-13T18:50:15.754+00:002017-01-13T18:50:15.754+00:00It is, I think, the most hilly city in Britain and...It is, I think, the most hilly city in Britain and those hills give it a special visual quality... but of course it isn't really old - like Lincoln, York, Hull, Ripon or Richmond.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-86013795231035394542017-01-13T18:42:43.105+00:002017-01-13T18:42:43.105+00:00Until you started uncovering its secrets YP I alwa...Until you started uncovering its secrets YP I always thought of Sheffield as quite an ordinary sort of place.The Weaver of Grasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13947971556343746883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-81079372128693834712017-01-13T17:54:37.387+00:002017-01-13T17:54:37.387+00:00Thank you for being properly wrought up :)Thank you for being properly wrought up :)jenny_ohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15475480579733466963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-7679620664200299532017-01-13T17:53:31.303+00:002017-01-13T17:53:31.303+00:00I would give quite a bit to see John's face as...I would give quite a bit to see John's face as he reads this.jenny_ohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15475480579733466963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-4474420607458676592017-01-13T15:43:35.462+00:002017-01-13T15:43:35.462+00:00Hmmmm..."one might say"? Do I detect a h...Hmmmm..."one might say"? Do I detect a hint of irony? I'd rather have Queen Victoria than King Trump any day. I like the idea of wrestling with poetry..."In the red corner, weighing in at 220 pounds let's hear it for the challenger - Truth and in the blue corner weighing in at a king's ransom and the current reigning champion of the world - ILLUSION!"Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-53170655374766933452017-01-13T15:34:57.278+00:002017-01-13T15:34:57.278+00:00Quite a few statues of Vicky I guess. I saw a very...Quite a few statues of Vicky I guess. I saw a very similar one in Hong Kong.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-58017997454807836692017-01-13T15:33:21.081+00:002017-01-13T15:33:21.081+00:00No. But they do deliciously plump scotch eggs coat...No. But they do deliciously plump scotch eggs coated in golden toasted breadcrumbs. They are still warm and the free range egg yolks inside are golden and runny. The sausage meat casings are locally sourced, seasoned with a hint of fresh thyme and sometimes flavoured with crumbs of black pudding and tiny lardons of oak-smoked bacon. They are very popular with young policemen in stab jackets, handcuffs and shiny truncheons dangling from their belts.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-239326103495798482017-01-13T15:26:33.064+00:002017-01-13T15:26:33.064+00:00It is in a desirable slightly bohemian part of the...It is in a desirable slightly bohemian part of the city but I see what you mean about the door and the window surrounds. Thy could do with a lick of paint.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-28710820634945809032017-01-13T14:56:21.051+00:002017-01-13T14:56:21.051+00:00Great photos, as always! Queen Victoria...a handso...Great photos, as always! Queen Victoria...a handsome woman, one might say.<br /><br />I'm glad to hear there are still some old-fashioned bohemians out there, wrestling with poetry in paper notebooks.Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-70035469730255143222017-01-13T14:03:50.768+00:002017-01-13T14:03:50.768+00:00Do they still do lovely cakes there still? Do they still do lovely cakes there still? John Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-67171371687454462482017-01-13T12:24:52.009+00:002017-01-13T12:24:52.009+00:00I wonder how many statues of Queen Victoria exist ...I wonder how many statues of Queen Victoria exist in the world, quite a few I imagine. I like the pink suited bicycle photo.Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10787732343048847565noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-81072375877720660152017-01-13T11:37:48.931+00:002017-01-13T11:37:48.931+00:00No 1 Steel Road - that house looks in a state of d...No 1 Steel Road - that house looks in a state of disrepair just like the poor old steel industry. If only houses could talk, I bet it could tell some tales.ADDYhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01018958238940897902noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-75561881837981947092017-01-13T10:16:35.476+00:002017-01-13T10:16:35.476+00:00She might have been writing "Dear Diary...The...She might have been writing "Dear Diary...There's a bloke pointing his camera at me! What should I do? Keep scribbling and ignore him or get up and protest? Life is filled with dilemmas.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-22622661556091910672017-01-13T10:13:46.700+00:002017-01-13T10:13:46.700+00:00Boo hoo! You got me Jenny! How shall I live with m...Boo hoo! You got me Jenny! How shall I live with myself now that I know I am not perfect after all? (sound of sobbing)Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-30593053324059548542017-01-13T10:11:21.496+00:002017-01-13T10:11:21.496+00:00As I went past the girl under the tree, she adjust...As I went past the girl under the tree, she adjusted her position and I saw the word "Diary" written on the front of her book so, rather like Sherlock Holmes, I deduced that the book was in fact a diary.<br /><br />I just wanted someone to walk by the cafe and create a little human interest. It just happened to be the young father and his little daughter. I had seen them earlier by the duck pond, casting bread upon the water.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-79223979517907121382017-01-13T10:07:50.413+00:002017-01-13T10:07:50.413+00:00I keep my eyes open Red.I keep my eyes open Red.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-4548915610713428322017-01-13T10:07:17.988+00:002017-01-13T10:07:17.988+00:00Vicky was looking down at me as if she was about t...Vicky was looking down at me as if she was about to yell, "Off with his head!"...The cafe is nice and cosy but the menu prices are a shade too high for my liking so I have rarely ventured in.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-71820828507074310822017-01-13T10:05:07.455+00:002017-01-13T10:05:07.455+00:00See
https://sharrowmills.com/
And go down to Hist...See <br />https://sharrowmills.com/<br />And go down to History.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-85895878307840346392017-01-13T09:57:09.063+00:002017-01-13T09:57:09.063+00:00Wonderful photos of a peaceful winter morning. Wha...Wonderful photos of a peaceful winter morning. Whatever that girl is writing in her notebook, she's doing it with pen on paper! Incredibly great!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-21708302456666896532017-01-13T06:44:45.746+00:002017-01-13T06:44:45.746+00:00I had to read this four times to figure out what t...I had to read this four times to figure out what the joke was!kyliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08964475783207438103noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-26967648926283905462017-01-13T06:36:53.116+00:002017-01-13T06:36:53.116+00:00"A young father was taking his toddler daught..."A young father was taking his toddler daughter for a stroll in the park - she with her first bicycle dressed in a warm pink jumpsuit."<br /><br />I could not believe my good luck in finding you had written this sentence - after all the teasing you've laid on others! My life is complete :) (goes away, humming loudly, picturing a bicycle in a pink suit)<br /><br />(Hoping you take this in the spirit in which it's intended!)jenny_ohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15475480579733466963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-4293626616590000582017-01-13T06:35:28.058+00:002017-01-13T06:35:28.058+00:00The pink jumpsuit of the little girl against the g...The pink jumpsuit of the little girl against the green of the café, that's a nice contrast and possibly what made you take the photo?<br />How did you know the girl was writing her diary? Could have been poetry, too... or lyrics to a song.<br />I am amazed she was sitting on the ground! Even in the sun, I imagine it was rather cold from below. Good job she later went to a pub to warm up.Librarianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05704656564078750607noreply@blogger.com