Showing posts with label Copley. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Copley. Show all posts

Wednesday, 31 December 2025

Ghostly Waterfalls and Frozen Memories: The River Calder in Winter

On a crisp, snow-dusted day—January 17, 2016—I followed the course of the River Calder through the heart of Calderdale, capturing the raw, wintry beauty of this vital Yorkshire waterway. From the ancient stones of Mearclough near Sowerby Bridge to the industrial echoes at Sterne Mill in Copley, the river transformed the familiar landscape into something stark, silent, and deeply atmospheric.

The Calder, the lifeblood of this valley, has always been inextricably linked to the textile mills and industry that built Sowerby Bridge and Halifax. In summer, its flow is vibrant and green; in mid-winter, with a dusting of snow, it takes on a formidable, historical character.


1. Mearclough: Where Stone Meets Snow

Near Sowerby Bridge, the river bends beneath the arches of Mearclough Bridge . This substantial stone structure, framed by leafless, snow-dusted trees, speaks of centuries of crossings. The bridge itself, with its deep-set arches, stands as a testament to the engineering required to manage the Calder’s often-ferocious flow.

Further upstream, the river widens, rushing over the Mearclough Weir . The water takes on a dark, heavy hue, reflecting the grey winter sky. The snow clinging to the banks and the roofs of the old brick buildings across the water perfectly encapsulates the classic, rugged industrial landscape of the Pennines—a landscape of grit, stone, and water.


2. Sterne Mill, Copley: A Powerful Halt

A short distance downriver, the landscape shifts at Copley, dominated by the wide expanse of the Sterne Mill Weir.

Here, the water is held in a glassy, mirror-like pool before cascading over the structure . The snow-covered riverbanks and the backdrop of bare hills make the still water a perfect reflector, doubling the ghostly, winter-silhouetted trees.

The weir itself is a spectacular sight in this weather . The churning, white foam of the waterfall contrasts sharply with the still, dark water held back by the concrete and metal works. It's a reminder of the sheer power of the water that was harnessed to turn the wheels of Copley's mills.

  • The dark, rusted metal sheeting alongside the river channel hints at the modern flood defences and infrastructure required to control the river today .

  • Looking across the wider river, the faint track of a railway line is visible, another line of transport that runs parallel to the Calder, reinforcing the valley’s role as a key transport corridor .

The view of the wide bend near Copley captures the essence of the valley's quiet power: the smooth, purposeful flow of the river, framed by the white snow and the dark, bare trees . It is a river that has seen centuries of human endeavour, and on a frozen January morning, it feels like it is waiting patiently for spring, its history suspended in the cold air.






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Tuesday, 16 December 2025

Whispers on the Path: The History of Norland's Donkey Bridge

Deep within the wooded valley that divides the villages of Norland and Copley in West Yorkshire lies a hidden gem of local heritage: the Donkey Bridge. Surrounded by mossy stone walls and the vibrant green of the Maple Dean Clough, this little crossing may seem unassuming, but it carries the heavy weight of local history, marking a vital link in the region's industrial past.

Visiting this secluded spot, capturing its serene, almost timeless beauty. The stone abutments, draped in thick moss, and the wooden path over the water tell a silent story of trade, toil, and community connection.


What the Donkey Bridge Crosses

The bridge spans the Norland Stream, also known as Maple Dean Clough. This small watercourse is more than just a stream; it acts as the historic boundary between the townships of Norland and Copley. The water itself, tumbling over stones in the steep valley, is a typical feature of the Calderdale landscape.


The Historical Importance: A Pack Horse Route

The name of the bridge is the most telling detail of its past. The "Donkey" in Donkey Bridge doesn't necessarily mean donkeys were the only animals used, but it firmly establishes the structure as a crucial part of a pack horse route.

In the era before turnpike roads and widespread cart usage, pack horses were the primary means of moving goods across the rugged, hilly terrain of the Pennines.

  • Trade Connection: This path would have been a lifeline for local commerce, linking the high-lying village of Norland with the lower valley communities, particularly Copley.

  • A Route of Necessity: The bridge allowed for the efficient movement of essential goods, raw materials, and finished products between areas. Norland's history is steeped in the woollen industry and quarrying; this path was likely crucial for transporting quarried stone down from the Norland side and perhaps bringing in supplies.


From Trade to Toil: An Industrial Link

As the Industrial Revolution transformed Calderdale in the 18th and 19th centuries, the bridge’s role shifted from primarily trade to daily toil.

  • Factory Workers' Commute: The path over Donkey Bridge became a daily route for many Norland residents who worked in the burgeoning mills and factories down in the valley. Historical records suggest that many locals, including those who worked at Akroyd’s mill in Copley, would have walked this path every day.

  • The Dawn Commute: Imagine the journey: walking to and from work over this bridge, often in the dark hours before sunrise and after sunset, as the mill schedule demanded. The rough, setted (paved with small stones) nature of the path would have been difficult even in daylight.

Today, the original stone bridge structure is clearly visible, though the decking and railings are modern replacements ensuring safe passage. The long, moss-covered walls leading up to the crossing create a funnel, suggesting the path was deliberately narrowed and contained, a common feature of old tracks that were too steep for wheeled traffic.

Standing here, listening to the rushing of the Maple Dean Clough, it’s easy to feel connected to the footsteps—human and equine—that have passed over this little bridge for centuries. It remains a poignant reminder of the enduring infrastructure that powered the Industrial Age in West Yorkshire.

I took these pictures on the 20th March 2019 with a Nikon d3300, clicking any of them should open a link in another window to my Colin Green Photography store on Zazzle.









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Sunday, 9 November 2025

Along the River Calder: Exploring the Natural Heart of Copley, West Yorkshire

Hidden between the rolling Pennine hills and the industrial echoes of West Yorkshire lies Copley, a quiet village that sits gracefully on the banks of the River Calder. It’s a place where history and nature blend seamlessly — where the hum of the river tells stories older than the mills that once lined its shores.

The photographs captured here, taken on a crisp autumn day with a Nikon D3300, reveal the enduring beauty of this landscape — from tranquil woodland paths to the whispering flow of the Calder itself.


The River Calder: A Flowing Thread Through Time

The River Calder has long been the lifeblood of this part of Yorkshire. Rising in the moorlands above Todmorden, it winds through the Calder Valley, shaping towns like Hebden Bridge, Sowerby Bridge, and Elland before merging with the Aire near Castleford.

At Copley, the Calder feels more intimate — a working river that still breathes life into its surroundings. The calm flow is occasionally broken by weirs and gentle rapids, the water folding softly over a man-made lip, framed by overhanging willows and weathered stone.



Here, it’s easy to imagine the centuries of industry and resilience tied to this river — once powering textile mills, now nurturing wildlife and quiet reflection.

Woodland Walks and Hidden Corners

Venture a little further from the riverbank and Copley reveals another side of its charm: its woodlands.


In the dappled light of late afternoon, the forest floor becomes a patchwork of ochre leaves and deep greens. Paths twist and wind through the trees, occasionally opening onto sunlit clearings where moss and ivy have reclaimed forgotten stones. The smell of damp earth and river air lingers — a sensory reminder of West Yorkshire’s living landscape.

These woods are not untouched wilderness; they are semi-ancient, shaped by centuries of local life. Yet they feel timeless. Birds dart through the canopy, and the rustle of small animals animates the undergrowth. It’s the kind of place that rewards quiet walkers and patient photographers alike.


The Weeping Willow: A Sentinel of Serenity


One of Copley’s most striking natural features stands near the riverside — a magnificent weeping willow, its trailing branches brushing the ground like a green curtain. Beneath its canopy, the world seems to slow. The willow has long been a symbol of renewal and endurance, its roots reaching deep into the soft riverside soil.

Captured beneath a sky of broken clouds, this tree becomes a focal point of stillness — a reminder of how nature flourishes even in the shadow of history.


Glimpses of Heritage: The Tower on the Hill


Look up through the trees from the open meadows, and you might spot the Wainhouse Tower, standing proudly on the opposite hillside.

Originally built in the 19th century as an industrial chimney (and later repurposed as an ornate folly), it’s one of Calderdale’s most recognisable landmarks. From Copley’s fields, it rises above the tree line like a sentinel of the valley — a connection between the industrial heritage and the natural beauty that defines this region.


A River Path for the Soul


Walking the riverside path at Copley feels like tracing a living history — each bend in the river, each cluster of trees, each ripple in the current tells a story.

You can follow the path as it winds alongside the water, past ducks paddling in the shallows and the occasional heron standing motionless on a sandbank. On quiet mornings, the air is filled only with birdsong and the gentle murmur of the Calder.

In these moments, Copley reveals itself as more than a village — it’s a microcosm of the Yorkshire landscape: green, enduring, and deeply rooted in the rhythms of water and time.


Why Copley Captivates

Copley might not make the headlines like its neighbouring towns, but for those who take the time to explore, it offers something far richer — authenticity.

It’s a place that reminds you that beauty doesn’t always need grandeur. Sometimes, it’s found in the glint of sunlight on moving water, in the hush of the woods, or in the silhouette of a distant tower framed by trees.

For photographers, writers, and wanderers alike, the banks of the River Calder at Copley are a reminder that West Yorkshire’s quiet corners still hold endless inspiration — places where the past whispers, the river flows, and nature writes its own story.

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Wednesday, 24 September 2025

Autumn along the Calder and Hebble Navigation

 Inspired by pictures taken in October 2017, this blog post captures the essence of an autumn stroll along the Calder and Hebble Navigation canal, exploring the stretch from Sowerby Bridge Canal Basin to Copley. As the late October sun casts long shadows and a crispness fills the air, the canal reveals its layered history and serene beauty.

Our journey begins at the Sowerby Bridge Canal Basin, a vibrant hub where the Calder and Hebble Navigation meets the Rochdale Canal. This basin is a testament to the area's rich heritage, with its historical buildings and a long tradition of boat building and repair. A short walk from the basin lies the formidable Tuel Lane Lock, one of the deepest locks in Britain. While it's on the Rochdale Canal, its presence here highlights the engineering marvels that connected these two vital waterways.

As we leave the bustle of the basin behind, the towpath towards Copley becomes a tranquil tunnel of autumnal colours. The trees that line the canal banks are a spectacle of gold, red, and orange, their leaves fluttering down to carpet the path and the water’s surface. This is a stretch of the canal that feels particularly remote and peaceful, a stark contrast to its bustling past.

This man-made section of the canal, part of a longer cut from Brighouse to Sowerby Bridge, was an artery of the Industrial Revolution. Its construction, starting in the mid-18th century and completed to Sowerby Bridge in 1770, was a significant undertaking, led by engineers John Smeaton and James Brindley. The canal was the M62 of its day, a crucial link that allowed for the transport of raw materials and finished goods, particularly for the textile industry that once boomed here.

As the towpath winds its way towards Copley, you'll pass the remains of old mills, silent sentinels to a bygone era. The canal, now primarily used for leisure, is a peaceful route for walkers, boaters, and cyclists, a place where you can feel the pulse of history beneath your feet while soaking in the beauty of the Yorkshire landscape in all its autumnal glory.

I took these pictures in October 2017 with a Nikon d3300, clicking any of them should open a link in another window to my Colin Green photography store on Zazzle.

The entrance to the canal basin.

Sowerby Bridge Canal Basin, Wainhouse tower visible in the distance.

Shire cruisers boats moored up waiting for their next passengers.

Kirkham Turn, the junction of the Calder and Hebble Navigation with the Rochdale Canal.

Chain Bridge.

Chain Bridge and the Navigation Inn. The bridge is so called because in days gone by they used to put a chain across to prevent boats accessing the wharf on Sunday's.

Walker Lane Bridge.

Mearclough Bridge.



The previous 3 pictures were all surrounded by a large mill until it's destruction by fire in the late 1970's - early 80's.

When the picture was taken the houses to the right were in the process of being built on the former Sterne Mills site, these are now complete.


Sterne Bridge.


The previous 2 pictures show Copley Footbridge.



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