We had a lovely time in North Yorkshire. The heather was ‘out’ and the moors looked spectacular. There are some beautiful villages, and really good pubs. The walk across the top of Sutton Bank (James Herriot’s favourite walk) gave spectacular views across the vales below. Afternoon Tea at Betty’s in Harrogate was a great experience – well done Anna, the 7th Duchess of Bedford for initiating this great British tradition!

York Minster was very grand, but I preferred the Abbey Church at Ampleforth – perhaps because an excellent tour from ‘Father Paul’ was rounded off by him giving Sylvia and I a private tour of the crypt. Crypts, cellars and basements always hold a strange fascination for me. Freud would have a reason, no doubt, but I think it’s the element of secrecy and discovery that gives them that allure.

We visited the home (and factory) of ‘The Mouseman’, Robert Thompson, whose trademarked furniture we also saw in the Minster and Abbey, and the local church. Spotting the mouse is rather fun . The adzed scalloping to the tops to his tables, pews and other furniture reminded me of our Tudor boatbuilding module – where, ironically, the adze was used to create a flat surface!

The view from Sutton Bank.
Staithes, near Whitby
The pubs don’t just have good food and beer – they have some great books too!
A chair in Ampleforth Abbey. Spot the mouse!
I rather fancy making one of these.

Hutton-le-Hole, a beautiful village just south of the North York Moors, is home to the Ryedale Folk Museum. Nothing to do with folk music, it is a collection of reconstructed buildings from the Bronze Age to late 9th Century, and home to the Harrison Collection (of more than 10,000 curios and artefacts collected by two brothers).

Picturesque Hutton-Le-Hole

The Harrison collection includes many medical artefacts:

Stomach pump AND enema? Urgh!
Of course, faecal transplants are becoming mainstream practice now, so perhaps we shouldn’t be squeamish about eating poo!
To reduce bleeding, pain and shock, speed was of the essence when performing amputations in the pre-anaesthetic era. Robert Liston, a famous Scottish surgeon, was known as “the fastest knife in the West End.” He could amputate a leg in two and a half minutes, and his record was 28 seconds. However, with speed, came collateral damage: once he removed a man’s testicles as well as the leg; and on another occasion, he took his assistant’s fingers as well as the leg and, as he swung the knife back up, it clipped a spectator’s coattails, and he collapsed, dead, with the shock. Both the assistant’s and the patient’s wounds got infected, and they also died – a 300% mortality rate … worse than his usual 1 in 10.
Neurosurgeons still drill burr holes.
What are those odd blue bottles, I wondered. The label reads: “Glass moulds for stretching pig intestines to make condoms. C. 1840”

This last exhibit reminds me of a story from WW2. Churchill was asked if a supply of condoms could be sent to the Russian allies fighting in severe wintry conditions. They wanted the condoms to cover the ends of their rifle barrels, to stop them getting stoppered with frozen snow. “Yes, of course,” said Churchill, “Just label the boxes English, Extra Small.”

Back at Boathouse 4 this week, we have started our two week ‘Painting and Varnishing’ module. Our task is to paint the hull and varnish the brightwork on Westerman, a Navy whaler. I had de-rigged her before our holiday, and we had removed her caulking and done a few minor repairs. Now, we have to get her looking good and – hopefully – ready for the water.

Westerman.
Damage to the keel, found under a piece of filler, due to the Gribble ‘shipworm’ – a marine arthropod, a bit like a pink woodlouse.
The brightwork has been rubbed down, and had two coats of varnish, and the topsides are rubbed down, patch-primed and defects have been filled. Time to …
… get the first coat of undercoat on her topsides. It was a late finish to a week of hard work, but we were pleased to have got so much done if just five days.

Ah, the weekend … time to relax. A classic boat festival nearby, at Birdham Pond Marina this weekend was too good to miss. Sylvia and I went yesterday, and there were some super classic yachts and small boats, as well as some classic cars and vintage bikes. AND there was no charge for the beer and wine, because they had not requested the temporary licence in time. Very good Pale Ale, and all the better for being free!

One of my fellow students, James was there, and we met our recently-retired Instructor too. Now I believe it when people say I look so much better since I retired – after just two weeks, Bob was looking years younger already! James and I did some networking with local jobbing boatbuilders, and with Tim who runs the boatyard here. Altogether a super afternoon.

Birdham Pool Marina.

And today, Sunday, we had our daughter, son-in-law, and grandchildren for lunch and the afternoon.

Our Grandson has a new pedal bike, a step up from his balance bike. He soon got the hang of it and enjoyed pedalling up and down our road.

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