
The water level of the reservoir appears to have settled at a half-way point – not as low as it has been, but still revealing quite a lot of the mill site which would normally be underwater. The longer the site is exposed the more stones are moved around or thrown into the reservoir – the site is losing its integrity little by little as the weeks go by, but thankfully, so far, there has been little significant damage except to the section of 18th century field wall, now destroyed, which used to lie on the popular footpath nearby.
The Mission Building continues to deteriorate gradually, but happily is still providing enough shelter for an owl to live there.
Ruth checking the Gazatteer © Jane Lunnon
We were asked recently if there were any traces of the old cottage gardens left on the site – unfortunately the botanical survey has found no evidence of the survival of vegetables, herbs or cottage garden flowers – introduced plants such as purple and yellow irises we know were first planted here during the past decade, while the white foxgloves are growing several hundred metres away from the mill site, so we cannot be sure if they originate from the mill workers’ cottage gardens.
Jane Lunnon

We are now finding that the rate of new flowers appearing has slowed down as summer progresses, and the survey went well as so much is just a repeat of last month’s inventory of plants.
At the end of the day, the 3 of us met up at the bogbean pond, and sat down for a cup of tea, and a long discussion in which we put the world to rights.
The bracken is now very high, and it will be impossible to finish off the field survey in this area for quite some time now. I continued the botanical surveying around a couple of the mill ponds,
Low water levels at the reservoir reveal more of the mill site © Jane Lunnon 

On-site discussion © Jane Lunnon 





Hang on Vera! © Jane Lunnon
Spring has arrived at last - a dog violet in the old Mill wheel-pit 

The team compares old photographs to the present day view
Marker flags show the top and bottom of the mill pond embankment




© Pat Carroll


© Jane Lunnon

Jane ran a short workshop to help everyone “get their eye in” to reading old handwriting, and of course, set some homework!
The snow and the wind came and went – every now and then the skies cleared and the sun came out, and just as we thought it was turning out to be a nice day, back came the snow and grey skies.
Eventually as Embsay Crag disappeared under a thick blanket of fog, we decided enough was enough, and made our way back to the Elm Tree pub to thaw out.