Two schoolgirls, a borrowed camera and a beck at the bottom of a Bradford garden produced five photographs that convinced Sir Arthur Conan Doyle fairies were real. The Cottingley Fairies hoax ran for six...
A six-metre waterfall drops over a curtain of limestone tufa into a pool the colour of pale jade, twenty minutes' walk from Malham village. Local tradition has held for generations that a fairy queen...
Half a mile of weathered millstone grit along a ridge above the Calder Valley, and a story that has run since at least 1491: a wedding party, caught in fog on the way home,...
A well beside the River Nidd has been turning ordinary objects to stone since long before photography existed to prove it. Mother Shipton's Cave and its Petrifying Well have been charging visitors an entry...
A linen weaver spent sixteen years cutting a house out of solid rock with hand tools alone, and his descendants lived in it for over two centuries.
Thomas Hill wove linen for a living. He...
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