
Near the end of my stay in Ilfracombe, I took the bus to a little town called Lee, only about three miles from Ilfracombe if you walk the tors to get there, but the tors are sloppy in late March so I took the local buses. This old roof shows all the mossy stuff that grows everywhere in a place as wet as England.

I'm not sure how old this building in Lee is, but people must have been shorter when it was built.

I loved the purple growing out of this wall.

Spring narcissus with thatched buildings in background.

Nifty recently-done thatch on this building. Thatching is another thing that went out of favor in past decades but has also been making a comeback for aesthetic, practical and, I think, ecological reasons. It's more cost-heavy to install initially, but may last longer, albeit with repairs, than other roofing materials. It also provides jobs for the thatchers, thatch cutters, and thatch raisers. I saw a news item about a guy in Yorkshire who has gone back to the thatch -cutting job his ancestors did. The stuff grows like mad in certain areas near the sea, so the industry has just had to find markets and re-train people in the applicable trades. Enough upper-middle class folks have thought is cool to have thatching again, so it's another traditional practice moderns have found can make sense today for more than one reason.
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