This is one of my earliest pictures, taken well over fifty years ago, and it features one of the wagons being used at the Halifax Charity Gala (in 1965, I suspect). They were collecting for the Halifax Children's Holiday Home which had been established in Norland (just outside Halifax) in 1937 in order to "provide holidays for needy local children". Those were the days, when an exciting holiday could be had two miles up the road in Norland.
Moving along the viaduct a little gives rise to a second shot of the mill (it must have a name, all mills had names, it is just that I can't find it). This is the fag-end of the mill (that is a term I have just invented). Originally there was more, now there is less - soon there might be none.
Another photograph from the top of the West Vale railway viaduct. When taking photographs, I have a couple of rules. Rule 1 is "If you pass a pub, take a photograph of it before it closes down". Rule 2 is "If you pass a mill, take a photograph of it before they pull it down".
A second photograph taken from the West Vale railway viaduct and this one concentrates on the Victorian chimney pots that still grace the rooftops of the terraced houses. Most are now redundant, but when they are removed - as is the case in a couple of them - the houses seem strangely incomplete.
The sixth frame of my virtual film was taken from the railway viaduct and shows the little streets of terraced houses that climb up the hill from Stainland Road. The original shot was in colour, but somehow it looks better in monochrome.
The Stainland branch line - which ran from Greenland Junction, through West Vale and Holywell Green to Stainland - existed as a working railway line for just over fifty years. Even though it closed almost ninety years ago, some of the infrastructure still exists, in particular the magnificent viaduct that flies over West Vale. This photograph was taken from the top of it.
Glenholme is a delightful early twentieth century house which was built as a home for the two Waller Brothers who owned a mill in West Vale. It provided accommodation for the two families and had two separate entrances. Above one door were carved the initials HHW for Henry Hirst Waller and above the other CHW for Charles Herbert Waller. These days the house is a respite care home.
Walking down Hullenedge Lane towards West Vale you suddenly catch sight of an old railway viaduct that seems to dominate the valley from this angle. When you are in West Vale itself you hardly notice it, but it is there, like the skeleton of a long dead transport mammoth.
There was a time when roadsigns were made up of individual lettered tiles, like some hand from a Corporation Scrabble game. The second of my virtual film frames came back from the virtual film processor today and shows the hand played by one such player . Assuming no doubles or trebles and forgetting the road - score 19.