Derby-The Heart of England
Journey through England is a journey through
time (interspersed with numerous cups of cream tea and buttered scones). No
sight on this earth can match the splendor of an English country-side during
summers. It is a country of tea-sippers, dog-lovers, cricket-bores and men more
fascinated with their gardens than their wives. To some it’s a lesson in world
history. To some it’s a step child of weather. To some, its just the most
incomprehensible place on this earth. Welcome to England.
At Manchester Airport, I was greeted with more
than just, bright sunshine. Staying at Derby, the geographical centre of
England, it was my best chance to discover the English country side. And next few
days were magical broom ride, through the most enchanting scenery.
A return bus ticket to Matlock from Derby
enabled me to take the journey at my pace. A stopover at Crich was rewarding. Crich Tramway Village, is a recreated
historic village, is set along a period
street, with several re-build buildings from all over the country. The quaint
cobbled street with old-style sweetshop and Tea-shops, complete with tram
depots and street furniture makes it a perfect setting for a Victorian Romance.
A small walk along to the north brought me to the Memorial Tower of those of Sherwood Forester, who died in
battle. Build in 1923 at the site of an older tower called Crich Stand, the
Memorial Tower stands 1000ft above the
sea level, and 52 steps to the top, and l could see as much as 8 out of 11
counties. An English crème tea and I was refreshed for onward journey. A short
bus ride and I was at Matlock
Bath, a town, which still has not woken up from its Victorian Slumber. Extremely
fashionable town, and frequented by the “ladies’ in the earlier 19thcentuary,
the town lies in a gorge upon river Derwent. The
scenery here is stunning and because the village is a designated conservation
area a great deal has being done to conserve and protect the Edwardian buildings
from decline. The sojourn started from, visiting the medicinal spring
(discovered in 1698) and later devised into a Bath. Visit to the nearby
Petrifaction well (where one can actually see the petrifaction process in
progress) Hologram Museum and a trek along the famous lover’s path kept me
happily occupied. The entire town was picture of a perfect holiday.
A heavy
lunch of pickled eggs and cheese and all I could do post it was to take a
leisurely ride on Britain’s first Alpine style cable car to the Heights of Abraham, atop the Masson
Hill. The cable-car ride was complemented with guided tours to 2 underground
mines, each with an audio visual show to make the experience realistic. The
guide was exuberant with anecdotes of how, the mines were converted into an
experience tour for society ladies visiting Matlock bath, and the horror
stories of trapped ladies. The vast hollows of cold mines left me with an eerie
feeling, which vanished soon as I was back to the ever resplendent town of
Matlock bath.
Day 2
A sunny morning next day was invitation enough
for us to venture further and we decided in favor of a drive to Bakewell via Chatsworth House. Seat of Duke of Devonshire, Chatsworth House has been the
home to the Cavendish Family, since
1549. Famous as England’s favorite country house, the present impressive
structure was rebuild and modified by its successive occupants. The house set
in an expansive estate, stands on the eastern banks of River Derwent. It contains a unique collection of priceless
paintings, furniture, Old master
Drawings, classical sculptures, books and other artifacts and regularly throws its door open
for variety of art and cultural evenings. Chatsworth's park covers about 1,000
acres (4.0 km2) and is open to the public free of charge all
year-round. A small distance away lies the Chatsworth village, which as the
legend goes was moved stone to stone, to its current location by an earlier
Duke as it restricted the view from his window. An engineering marvel, the
entire village was painstakingly restored with minutest details and is today
one on the best specimens of medieval English architecture. The place was
mesmerizing but the time pressing. With a heavy heart and a promise to visit
again, we drove further to Bakewell, our final destination for the day.
Chatsworth House |
An early Anglo Saxon settlement, the town of Bakewell was
founded as early as 920 as a trading Center. Famous for its signature Bakewell
Pudding, the town attracts many national and international tourists. Monday is
a particularly popular day for visitors as this is the day that the traditional
market is held in town. The town centre is quite large for a town of its size
and quite fashionable too. But what fascinated me was the River Wye, which
flows into the to from under a 5 arched bridge, build in 13thcentuary.
Host to array of recreational activities, I was amazed to see virtually the
entire town emptying out along its bank in the evening. The picture of a river,
full of white swans and grassy banks, of kids swimming and of evening
Tea-parties along the bank, that too right in the middle of the town, seemed a
fairyland to me. The sight, the smell and the scenery was captivating as was
the charm of the people who invited me over for a cup of Tea or for a game of
ball, all along the river. Hours and hours along river and I still could not
get enough of it. River Wye shall stay with me forever.
Day 3
A clear sky and sun through my window, 3days in a row, I
could not have asked for more. A drive to Glossop, and then along A57, passing
Ladybower Reservior back to Derby was the plan, but not before a final visit to
River Wye. A hearty English breakfast at a riverside café heightened my feeling
of separation. Again, a promise to revisit.
Drive to Glossop was uneventful. But the best was yet to
come. The sections of A57 passing over
pennines watershed between the moorland plateau is called Snake pass due to its
serpentine course. The drive took us through the most remote and uninhabitable
land. The undulating terrain is breathtakingly scenic and has been declared as
Area of Outstanding Natural Beauty (AONB). Vast tracks of peat and moss covered
moorland is interrupted only by a solitary stream, cascading down into a gentle
waterfall. Stopover being prohibited, we drove as slowly as possible, to feast
our eyes upon the most strikingly beautiful scenery. The brazen terrain slowly
gave way to lush green stretches of upper Derwent Valley. One turn of road, and
spread in front of me was the Y shaped Lady Bower Reservoir. The gentle slopes,
green forests, huge lake and vicinity to Derby, makes it a perfect weekend
getaway. Getting rid of our car at a parking, we took one of the many paths
into woods. A two hour of aimless trek, was rewarded by a cup of tea and a homemade
cake at a home café. A conversation over the tea with the lady of the house and
the owner of the café was equally informing and entertaining. A short course on
English tea etiquette was on offing and I left the cafe, wiser and more
English.
Snake Pass |
Day 4:Visit to Bard’s Own Country
Visit to England will not be complete without
paying homage to its most famous son. If any place on this earth can boast to
be a living museum to a person’s memory, it is Stratford-upon-Avon. The entire
town is dominated by the legacy of world’s most famous wordsmith- William
Shakespeare.
A walking tour of the city starting from Shakespeare's Birthplace on Henley Street took me through the New Place on Chapel Street, residence of the Bard, before visiting Shakespeare's resting place at the nearby Holy Trinity Church where he died on his birthday in 1616.Quaint little Stratford boasts some elegant Tudor and Elizabethan buildings along the High Street and a picturesque riverside filled with local pubs and restaurants and the calorie added by the hearty English crème tea and jacket potato, at one of these riverside pubs, was easily spend assisting an English couple while operating river docks.
A walking tour of the city starting from Shakespeare's Birthplace on Henley Street took me through the New Place on Chapel Street, residence of the Bard, before visiting Shakespeare's resting place at the nearby Holy Trinity Church where he died on his birthday in 1616.Quaint little Stratford boasts some elegant Tudor and Elizabethan buildings along the High Street and a picturesque riverside filled with local pubs and restaurants and the calorie added by the hearty English crème tea and jacket potato, at one of these riverside pubs, was easily spend assisting an English couple while operating river docks.
From taking a tour of the town with Bard himself
(tour guide dressed as Shake spear) to meeting the famous Prince Hamlet or
Shylock: the Jew, the sight, the smell and the noise of the town has all got a
Shakespearean charm to it. The trip to Stratford-upon-Avon would not be complete without
watching a theatrical show at the famous Royal Shakespeare Company (RSC).
Day 5
Situated in outskirts of Derby, Kedelston Hall( or temple of
art as it is famously known) , the estate house of Lord Curzon, was the last
thing I had ever dreamt of visiting. The estate has been owned by the Curzon
family since 1297, but the present stately house was commissioned by Sir
Nathaniel Curzon in 1759. Roman in architecture and superfluous in décor, the
majority of this 3-storied structure has now been converted into a museum.
The collections of art, furniture and statuary, has an unmistakable, Indian aura to it and was a walk down the chapter of Indian history. One of the most famous artifacts on display is Lady Curzon’s Delhi Darbar Coronation dress of 1903. Designed by Worth of Paris it is known as Peacock dress due to the many precious and semi precious stones sewn on it. It is said that Raj Bhavan, in Calcutta, was build on the lines of Kedelston Hall. The stately experience was complemented by lunch in an Indian restaurant nearby.
The collections of art, furniture and statuary, has an unmistakable, Indian aura to it and was a walk down the chapter of Indian history. One of the most famous artifacts on display is Lady Curzon’s Delhi Darbar Coronation dress of 1903. Designed by Worth of Paris it is known as Peacock dress due to the many precious and semi precious stones sewn on it. It is said that Raj Bhavan, in Calcutta, was build on the lines of Kedelston Hall. The stately experience was complemented by lunch in an Indian restaurant nearby.
Evening was a hurried drive along the Derwent Valley Mills. World would
have been a different place without these mills kick starting the industrial
revolution by mechanizing the process, by harnessing the energy from the waters
of Derwent. A UNESCO
world Heritage site now, it spans a 24km stretch of river Derwent from Matlock
bath in north to Derby City centre in south. Within the site
are mill complexes, settlements including workers' housing, weirs on the River Derwent,
and the transport network that supported the mills in the valley. Wish had more
time to visit one of these Mills to see the machinery in action. But maybe
that’s for another visit.
The next day was filled with more cups of tea, shopping for
friends at home and promises of revisit.
Thanks to Mr Naren Jadav and Mr William, for bearing with me.But for them,the trip would not have been possible.
Thanks to Mr Naren Jadav and Mr William, for bearing with me.But for them,the trip would not have been possible.
To discover more about Derby Visit www.visitderby.co.uk or contact Derby Tourist Information
Centre, Assembly Rooms, Market Place, Derby DE1 3AH. Tel +441332255802.
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