A little outing. The days have been a weary grey of late, especially at weekends. Needed to get out for a little air.
This is a Smock Mill, built at the end of the Napoleonic wars of pitch pine and apple wood. Today it is staffed by a dedicated team of volunteers, ferrying tea up the numerous floors to the workers.
It was very dark inside, full of easter-egg fuelled kids (although they were cute) and everything had a bright green label on it, which rather affected the ambiance although it was very informative ;). I’ve tried to avoid them.
Here’s the link: Union Mill.