Prester John
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You're a master tour guide, Jack. Thanks.Knaresborough is an attractive and ancient market town a couple of miles north of Harrogate, and sits atop the hill looming over the River Nidd. I used to have some business interests here, and visited on a weekly basis, but now I travel there only very occasionally. As with Harrogate, long-term members may remember my numerous posts about Knaresborough from the past, and you may be surprised to learn that the pretender to the the post of Knaresborough Town Crier, the one who got Earl into trouble with the Law, passed away last year, and that Madame Gi Gi's Emporium is no more - no danger of running into the bulldog-faced harridan with the Freddy May perm
Here's a pic of Earl with Simon the pretend Town Crier for the sake of posterity
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I usually go to Knaresborough on market days, when it has a thriving and attractive market. Unfortunately, it's best pub, Blind Jack's, is not open on market day, but it is open on Saturday
Blind Jack's is named after one of Knaresborough's innumerable characters, Blind Jack Metcalf, who among other things, built roads. He was actually blind, they didn't just call him that, in the way they might call some other road builders Stupid Joe Smith or Environmentally Insensitive Harry AdamsYou might notice that a couple of windows have been bricked up in the building, there's a lot of houses like that in Knaresborough, as it's an old town with houses which were built prior to the introduction of the Window Tax (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Window_tax).
From the pub I headed to the ruins of Knaresborough Castle, where another character used to stay, Prince John, the baddie from the Robin Hood films!The castle was originally surrounded by a royal hunting forest, which stretched for many miles in each direction. The poor peasants who lived in the forest were forbidden to hunt so much as a rabbit, and could neither cultivate land, nor move away. Eventually, due to fatalities brought on by empty bellies, they let them grow a few carrots, but it was a notoriously rotten place to live, even for vegetarians
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No love, there's no need to glare at me, it's not you I want a photo of, it's the darn great ancient monument behind you!(Come on guys, I'm talking about the castle!
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That's better, I thought she'd never move on!
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Talking of po-faced old sods, the castle ruins are still haunted by the silly old bat who keeps crows on a string, and cons tourists into believing she's 'Her Majesty's Keeper of Ravens'!
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You do get a good view though
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After visiting the castle, I thought I'd go and check out another antiques centre, and though they were quite pricey, I did find a couple of knives (I'll edit in a pic in a bit as they're still in my bag)
Another Knaresborough character was local hag Mother Shipton, who lived in a cave, and prophesied nonsense (she was probably an ancestor of the 'Ravenmistress')To be fair she may have been wildly misquoted, but it looks like she did OK for herself in the end, judging from that 'cave', the Liquorice Allsorts paintwork (common hereabouts) was probably designed to lure in children so she could feed them to her pet ravens
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One of Mother Shipton's prophesies related to the local bridge, the one next to her 'cave', where I took these photos from
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It's been rebuilt twice, and if it goes again the world will end, the old lass supposedly claimed, which is the reason the pub opposite Mother Shipton's old cave is called 'The World's End'. It has a nice beer garden, and used to do a good chip butty. Since I went here with Earl, I thought I better go with Pearl, but I had to settle for a pint![]()
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