I do love a bit of enthusiasm, don’t you? Last year, when the Tour de Yorkshire came to Thirsk, the celebrations included a colorful yarn bombing of the market square. Flushed with success, they did it all over again this year, for Yorkshire Day, on August 1st.
In all honesty, I’d quite forgotten about it. I was merely entertaining myself with a bit of a walk, my husband being hard at work in nearby South Kilvington. With a little more foresight I could have chosen one of a number of walks, available through Thirsk Tourist Information. But, as often happens, I opted to follow my nose, in the rough direction of the town centre.
At a mini roundabout I chose Stammergate over Long Street, and the gentle curve of St. James Green. A sign in the window, “If you want the best seat in the house- move the dog”, made me smile. I followed the dog walker down a narrow path and found myself on the banks of Cod Beck. The name derives from Cold Beck, a beck being smaller than a river, and it runs deep between the banks of the stream, so is always fairly cool. It flows from Cod Beck Reservoir at Osmotherley, on the edge of the North York Moors, for 22 miles, passing through the centre of Thirsk and finally joining with the River Swale.
It’s unusual to find a young woman, fishing on her own. Not so unusual to find a small girl entranced by the tumbling waters of the weir. A signboard tells me that this area is known as The Holmes, where a grove of straight stemmed willows were once used for basket making. I turned back at the weir, heading for 15th century St. Mary’s Church, opposite The Marage, the site of a former fishpond and recreational area.
Unfortunately there was a service in progress in the church, so I turned into Kirkgate, discovering my first hint of yarn bombing at Thirsk Hall.
Kirkgate is also home to the World of James Herriot. You may remember the TV series ‘All creatures great and small’, based on the books by James Herriot about the life of a vet in the Yorkshire Dales. Thomas Lord, founder of Lord’s Cricket Club in London, was born in 1755 in the house on Kirkgate that now houses Thirsk Museum.
Thirsk is built around a large medieval market square, established in 1145, and the market continues to function every Monday and Saturday. Today it’s enhanced by something warm and whimsical. Sit back and enjoy!
Wonderful, aren’t they? I expect I’ve missed a few, but traffic and awkward angles didn’t help. The Tourist Information office is in Market Place, but closed on Sundays. I wandered round into Millgate and found myself surrounded by ducks as I admired the bridge. Once a corn mill was sited here, fed by a mill race and regulated by sluice gates. All that remains today is the weir we saw earlier.
But inevitably I’m drawn back to Market Place. It’s time for a cuppa, don’t you think?
It’s an interesting place and I hope you enjoyed our wander. Do you have anywhere nearby where the yarn bombers have been busy? The first place I ever saw it was Hunstanton in Norfolk, but since then I’ve even seen it in the Algarve! And, of course, my favourite little seaside town, Saltburn, dazzles every year. Let’s pop the kettle on now! Time for a read.
Thanks, everybody! Once again I have some wonderful contributions. You never let me down. Please try to find time to visit these lovely people. You won’t be disappointed. And if you can join me next week, that’d be great too. Details, as always, on my Jo’s Monday walk page.
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Absolutely my kind of walk! Hell, it certainly isn’t, Jude!
And it’s heaven on the beach, with Meg this week. Wordlessly!
Wordless walk : Potato Point Beach at sunrise
Who’d have thought inland Australia could look like this? A truly fabulous post from Miriam!
The Rim of Life : King’s Canyon
Did you know Jesh runs a challenge? Join in, if you’d like to :
Jackie’s off on another jaunt!
Food, Fuel, Lodging, Attractions
I’ve always wanted to visit Yosemite! Marsha gives us a few tips on the National Parks :
What is One of the Most Popular Destinations in California?
And who hasn’t wanted to walk at least part of the Camino? Andrew, I hope you’re paying attention? Good luck to you, Jill!
Day five on the Camino de Santiago : Larrasoana to Cizur Menor
Liesbet gets into some strange places on this one!
Day Trips around Santa Fe, NM- Bandelier National Monument
Some folks are a bit lazy when it comes to walking. Not you, Becky, of course!
A stroll between Lisbon’s three funiculars
Another post from Northumberland, by David. And did you find that photo, Sue?
Craster- Dunstanburgh Castle- Embleton Bay & back again
Where’s Drake got to this week? Take a look!
Woolly brings us more heartbreak from France :
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And finally, are there any better cities for walking in? Just ask Carol!
That’s it for another week! I’m off up to Durham with the group this morning. Take care till next time!



How delightful to find all the colorful yarn creations! What fun. I didn’t know what a beck was so I learned something too. What a cheerful way to start my Monday morning today. Thanks, Jo. Have a great week.
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Hours of work, I imagine, Ruth, but they do make you smile, don’t they? 🙂 🙂 Thanks, hon! You too!
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Yes they make me smile!
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Jo, you do find the most wonderful yarn bombing. I haven’t seen any here lately but with the weather we’ve been having it would need to be waterproof yarn bombing. Your first photo made me smile because sitting on my kitchen bench I have a Betty’s Diamond Jubilee tea tin. The original tea is long gone but I kept the tin as it is such a good tea leaf keeper.
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I remember the days when tea came in a tin, Ann. 🙂 🙂 I could never grow to love those black bits in the bottom of my cup. Perhaps that’s where my aversion to tea began. And I so love the aroma of coffee!
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Indeed I prefer the aroma of coffee to tea, but I have a very fine filter in my teapot so black bits in my tea are a rare occurrence.
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I was thinking of the bad old days! Ah, the appliance of science 🙂
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Oh I remember those bad old days. At my first job, morning and afternoon tea were brought round to us by the tea man, and there were always black bits in the tea.
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Nothing like a good yarn bombing to raise the spirits, Jo. and here the knitters and crocheters excelled themselves. Hope you found a less woolly cupper.
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It must be raining where you are, Tish? Or you’ve made a concerted effort to arrive here on a Monday 🙂 🙂 Much appreciated! The Market Place has heaps of choices and I did succumb to some rather lovely quiche and a glass of white. I wasn’t going to say but you forced the confession from me. 🙂
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Twisted your arm, didn’t I 🙂
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Thank you for volunteering 🙂
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What a great walk, Jo! I’m loving that tea pot!
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I’m just back and got the kettle on, Jill 🙂 🙂 Do pop over!
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Loved the yarn bombing Jo, great to see all that effort.
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It’s a lot of fun, too! Always makes me smile. 🙂 🙂
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Yorkshire has some very magical spots, Jo! Thanks for sharing your stunning pictures! 😉
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I’ve always got time for a bit of fun, Agness. 🙂 🙂 Thanks for your company!
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Fabulous yarn bombing, thanks for sharing Jo 🙂
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It’s so clever, Ruth! I wouldn’t know where to start but it always makes me smile. 🙂 🙂
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Oh, fantastic! Thanks for a lovely walk, and I did love the yarn bombing….Betty’s cakes, a lovely lot of Wensleydale and lots more!
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You could manage this one too, Sue! I took it slowly 🙂 🙂
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But it’s way more than half a mile!
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I’ll leave you on a bench in the Market Place. Or would you prefer the weir? No- possibly the tearooms 🙂 🙂
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The marketplace sounds good! Followed bŷ the tea rooms!
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My favourite is the mechanics repairing the helicopter. Your nose is a very good guide. I’d patent it if I were you!
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I’m fairly ‘safe’ somewhere like Thirsk where most of the streets lead back to the Market Place. Too many right turns and I’d have ended up out in the country though. 🙂 🙂 So clever and detailed, the helicopter one! Monday/turning Tuesday hugs!
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Oh my! I wasn’t expecting such excellent and creative yarn bombing!!
My walk for this week can be found here
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Hi Violet! Good to have you back 🙂 🙂
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What a wonderful place for a walk!
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It was good fun! Glad you could come along 🙂 🙂
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That looked a fun walk Jo.
I’ll try for another poetry walk soon.
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Good man! 🙂 🙂 Have a great week, Frank!
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It’s started poorly, Jo, but I’ll aim high for the ending!
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Oh dear! 😦 Wish you luck!
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Oh what huge work creating these, so impressive. Always wonderful looking over your shoulder, these mondays walks. Very well captured. 🙂
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The first time they did it overnight, all clothed in black so they wouldn’t be visible, Drake. We’re a strange lot, we humans, aren’t we? Better to be a duck? 🙂 🙂 Thanks, Hon!
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We are all only humans, for better or worse
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I got my nickname in the childhood guess 7-8 yrs old in the village. Coz I didn’t keep my mouth closed when the older or the grownups didn’t respect us children. 😀
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Tsssk! 🙂 🙂
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1145!!!! that’s a fair bit of history. Love the pics and the post itself, great work Jo.
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I love finding something whimsical like this, and it’s an interesting little town, if you’re passing by, David. 🙂 🙂 Thanks a lot!
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Oh, there are some fantastic pieces here, Jo
But I have to say that much as I love yarn bombing, I prefer real Betty’s cakes!
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Quelle surprise, Debs! 🙂 🙂 🙂
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J & D > England, oh England, how we miss you! But unfortunately to experience this kind of delightful individualism and pleasant barminess, we’d have to take in also the delights of motorways, roundabouts, car parks, crowds, litter, graffiti …
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Well, not necessarily, but I do take your point. 🙂 🙂 Neither Thirsk nor Saltburn suffer much from any of the above but it depends on your start point, doesn’t it? Glad you’re happy where you are 🙂
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Wow, wow, dear Jo, I am so impressed with yarn bombing, absolutely gorgeous pieces. How people could create them? I just wonder…I have never seen anything like that!
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A lot more patience and nimble fingers needed than I have, Ann! But don’t they make you smile? 🙂 🙂
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Yes, they did, indeed!
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Jo, this was a lovely walk and the yarn bombing made it even more special. I see they have afternoon tea covered with the knitted teapot, cup and Wensleydale cheese platter! 😀 I love all these creations and they are such a bright inspiring addition to the town. Isn’t it amazing that a market is still a regular feature nearly a thousand years on! 😀
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I like a place with a bit of character, Annika, and a market often adds that. The shops are mostly ‘old style’ too, instead of all the chains. When you dip into the history it really is fascinating, and who can resist a yarn bombed English breakfast? 🙂 🙂
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Nothing is more enjoyable then sitting in a car for hours because of heavy monsoon and atrocious traffic then reading your articles. Love it, thanks Jo. Take care, hug , Carina😃😃😃
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Happy to oblige, Carina 🙂 🙂 Go steady in all that rain! 😦 And thank you very much!
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