A Trip Down Memory Lane

The CrownWhen I was young I needed only my dreams and ambitions. As I aged I needed my husband and my daughter. I still had dreams and ambitions of course.

Now as I’m approaching old age. Yes, I said approaching, I’m not quite there yet, I need my old friends. Those folks I haven’t seen in 30 years or more. Is it because as I stroll towards my sunset years I need to say goodbye? I don’t think so. I just want to reconnect with the people I had so much fun with before responsibility took over.

I’m taking a trip down memory lane this year. Visiting my old haunts, rekindling my teen age years. Names have changed, people (like me) have moved far away, but hopefully one or two of my old friends remain.

Can’t wait to introduce my daughter and her new husband to faces and places. London, Birmingham, Northumberland and North Yorkshire.

It’s not to say goodbye, but to say “hello again.”

If anyone out there remembers me I’d love to see you. I’ll be in Richmond, North Yorkshire December 26, 27 and 28th.


Easby Abbey – North Yorkshire

On August 13th 1977 I was married here, in Easby Abbey Church, North Yorkshire. My daughter was christened here too, in 1984. The Reverend Stegall (god rest his soul) performed both ceremonies. I was happy to take my daughter back to this lovely old church a couple of years ago. If I never see it again, I will remember it. It will always be in my heart. My home is here in Colorado, but I can’t forget my past, it made me who I am.



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Back to Cabo San Lucas

CIMG0478The last four years have literally flown, I can’t believe it’s already October 2013.

Where have I been what have I done? There have been good times and bad times since my last visit to Cabo San Lucas in December 2009, but I choose to just remember the good.

In August of 2010 we went to Rome. I have had a love affair with Italy since I was five and tasted my first Italian Ice Cream.  After many trips to various places in that magical romantic country, I still want more.

So the Spanish Steps get a little crowded sometimes, who cares, the atmosphere is unbeatable.

In 2011 we took a trip back to England, first time in quite a while. We visited old friends and old haunts.  I’d forgotten how green and beautiful it was. The poppies growing in the grounds at Richmond Castle, North Yorkshire were gorgeous.


Where was my next photo opportunity? I believe it was Thanksgiving in Vail in 2011.


Whats this? Why a frozen fountain of course, its Vail, things like that happen.

In May 2012 we made a return trip to the gorgeous Grand Velas in Nuevo Vallarta, Mexico, where we were treated like royalty.  It is one of my favorite hotels.


2012 was a good year, we also went to Steamboat Springs. Once in August and once in November. What a delightful mountain town.




2013 has been busy, but we enjoyed a couple of days in Keystone.


A long weekend in San Francisco

And now, unexpectedly, I am going to relax for a week in Cabo San Lucas. I hope it’s as beautiful as i remember it.

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The Glory of England

My Childhood Home

My Childhood Home

My mum worked here as a housekeeper.

My mum worked here as a housekeeper.

Many long happy days were spent on the farm

Many long happy days were spent on the farm

Easby Abbey - Richmond In 1977 I was married here.

Easby Abbey – North Yorkshire. In 1977 I was married here.

Richmond Castle

Richmond Castle

Richmond, North Yorkshire.

Richmond, North Yorkshire.


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Before I publish my book ‘Dead of July’, I am taking a trip down memory lane and remembering what made me the person I am today. My Childhood was spent in the North of England. When I visited my old haunts a couple of years ago, I realized just how beautiful it was, and how lucky I was to have started my life there. Over the next month or so, I am going to share more images of my past. I hope you enjoy them.

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My Favorite shots

Cabo San Lucas - December 2009

Cabo San Lucas – December 2009

Flowers at Richmond Castle - England 2011

Flowers at Richmond Castle – England 2011

Rome - 2010

Rome – 2010

Puerto Vallarta Sunset - 2012

Puerto Vallarta Sunset – 2012

Puerto Vallarta - 2009

Puerto Vallarta – 2009

My back yard - 2010

My back yard – 2010

Steamboat Springs - Colorado 2012

Steamboat Springs – Colorado 2012

New Orleans - 2018

New Orleans – 2008


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North Yorkshire at Christmas

RichmondwinterThe photograph above is taken just outside Gilling West, which is very close to Richmond. My Step Dad lived here and I visited his lovely home often before he and my mother were married. Isn’t this beautiful!

Richmond Market Square

Richmond Market Square

I lived in Brompton-on-Swale, North Yorkshire from 1967 until I got married in 1977. I wish I had appreciated its beauty more. Now I live in Colorful Colorado and share its majesty with you often. Today I would like you to see Christmas in Richmond, North Yorkshire, and its surrounding areas. It will make you eager to visit and see it for yourself.

Richmond Market Square in its cobbled Christmas Splendor, was a meeting place for young and old. The Saturday market over Christmas was a bustling fun place to be. 

Fairy Cake

Fairy Cake

Cupcakes have become the ‘in thing’ over here in the US, but in England, we called them Fairy Cakes. They were a Sunday treat.

You knew it was Christmas when the Friary lights were switched on.

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Richmond Christmas Shop

It looks like a storefront from days gone by, but this is a  Christmas shop in Grassington.

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If it weren’t for the lights, this street could be right out of a Dickens novel. Harrogate was a favorite shopping place at any time of the year, but during Christmas, it was beautiful.

From my home to your home, may you have a very Merry Christmas where ever you may be.

The Ghosts of Richmond Castle

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(Article courtesy of Great-Castles.com)

As I shared my photos of my recent trip back to England with you, I decided you might like to read a little history about the places I visited. Easby Abbey (where I was married and my daughter was Christened) and Richmond Castle are very close to each other. I read the attached article on great-castles.com and though you would find it interesting. I  did!

Rising above the River Swale, Richmond Castle was built by Alan the Red between 1070 and 1086. The castle was constructed for the purpose of defending the Norman estates against dispossessed Anglo-Saxon nobility who were defeated during the Norman Conquest of England.

Evidence suggests Richmond Castle was originally built from stone, unlike most Norman castles, which began as wooden motte and bailey castles and later evolved to stone fortifications. The castle also lacks earthworks common among castles of the period.

Richmond Castle

Residing as one of the largest estates in medieval England, Richmond Castle still possesses a wonderful, intact 12th century keep, as well as, partially ruined curtain walls. Although the castle did not serve a significant role in English history, it holds a few secrets …

Legends suggest secret underground passages exist between the castle and Easby Abbey, located a few miles down river. Stories of a ghostly drummer boy still playing his drums surfaced after he disappeared in the hidden tunnels long ago never to be seen again.

Richmond Castle is said to serve as the resting place of King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table. Presumably, they lie sleeping below the castle walls in a cavern awaiting the day when they will come back to defend the realm in England’s greatest time of need.

An additional legend relates to King Arthur and The Knights of the Round Table.

There once lived a man named Potter Thompson whose wife was somewhat of a harridan. To escape her carping one day, Potter went for a long walk where he eventually found himself along the River Swale, just below Richmond Castle. As he stopped for a rest, Potter noticed an opening in the rocks below the castle. Upon investigating and peering inside, he noticed a long passageway with a faint light in the distance. Potter entered and proceeded towards the light, where he found himself in a cavern surrounded by a sleeping king and his knights who were dressed in full armor. Potter instantly recognized the royal figure as King Arthur due to the horn and legendary sword Excalibur, which were both resting on a nearby table.

Excited by his find, Potter decided to take Excalibur so he could prove to everyone that his story was true. However, as he started to remove the sword from its scabbard, the sleeping knights began to stir. Consequently, Potter became scared and quickly decided to leave the cave. Upon his departure, he heard a sorrowful voice say:

“Potter Thompson, Potter Thompson
If Thou hadst either drawn
The sword, or blown the horn,
Thou wouldst have been the luckiest man
That ever yet was born”

Once outside and able to regain his composure, Potter turned back towards the entrance for another attempt, only to discover the entrance disappeared. He frantically searched the rocky banks of the castle but never located the secret entrance once revealed to him.


North Yorkshire – More Photos

Richmond Castle


View from Richmond Castle


Enjoy the North Yorkshire countryside with me.

My Bridesmaid

A girl names Sue!

Yes I have a glass in my hand once again…..! A great reunion with my friend Sue. She got married in 1977, just like me.  I was her bridesmaid and she was my bridesmaid…..and she hasn’t changed a bit.

We went to Richmond (again) today and met up with our old friends Sue and Ian.  We chatted and drank tea….very English. After getting re-acquainted, we headed off into town and had a late lunch and a couple of glasses of wine and caught up on old times.

Then we went and sat outside in a beer garden and had a couple more glasses of wine. We really loosened up then and laughed until the tears rolled down our cheeks. Joanna is trying the local beers, and laughing at her old mum and some of the antics I used to get up to in my youth.

Tomorrow it is up to Berwick-upon-Tweed and a visit with my old boss from my teenage years. I am having a very busy and exhausting time. Two more days up north and then we head to London.  Thanks heavens for being at sea level and having all of this extra oxygen…couldn’t have made it without.

Richmond – North Yorkshire

Joanna found her Castle

Felt a little worse for wear when I got up this morning. Wine and tequila will do that to you….soon recovered though, and after a light breakfast and lots of tea, we went around to see my brother and his family in Grantley Court. Bill is a hoot, Joanna just loves him. He is a little like Jack Nicholson in more ways than one. I don’t have a photo, but will try to get one.

After a cuppa with family, we set off on our trip down memory lane. We stopped for a ‘pub lunch’ at ‘The Shoulder of Mutton’ in Middleton Tyas. It was delicious. From there we went to Brompton on Swale and visited the resting place of my mum and dad.  ‘Phoebe and Wilf’. We drove to the little bungalow where I lived from 1967 to 1977 and stopped outside so Joanna could take photos. Brought back lots of memories and hasn’t changed one bit!

After Brompton, we drove up to Easby and walked around to ruins of the Abbey and of course took photos of the old church where Lester and I were married, and where Joanna was christened.  I am sure the Reverend Stegall is long gone, but I remember him well.

Next to the little market town of Richmond, with its cobbled streets. Just lovely. Joanna loved it and remembers little bits of it. We went into Richmond Castle, where Jo purchased a gift for someone…..can’t say anymore in case he reads the blog!!! We took a lot of photos in the castle. The countryside around there is gorgeous. Next we stopped off at the ‘Black Lion’. If any of you have read my ‘Guy at the Bar’ novella, you will know my story ends in the ‘Black Lion’.

We drove home the long way, via Catterick Garrison, which is where Lester joined the army and was stationed with the Royal Signals. It was a lovely (chilly) day, but the sun did shine. Tomorrow? Back to Richmond to visit my old friends Sue and Ian.

Richmond Castle

View of the Folly from Richmond Castle