From gill to open hill
by Carey Davies from on (#167S7)
Buckden Pike, Yorkshire Dales Dry stone walls over the snow-covered moor look like ropes lashed taut over cargo
If the Pennines are meant to be bleak and terrible, then Buckden Gill is very un-Pennine in its atmosphere, a tiered series of waterfalls tumbling through an exquisitely intimate gorge.
The water runs over smooth slabs of bone-white limestone into green pools which today hold the sun with a crystalline clarity and look misleadingly inviting; the whole thing feels like it might have been pinched from the Pyrenees.
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