It's a place I associate deeply with my childhood and familial ties. I remember walking the trails. I remember sitting on the river banks. I remember vividly the sunnyness of Spring. A few weeks ago, we headed there for a visit to see it in its Autumnal glory. I was bowled over by the amber of the leaves, by the glittering of the Strid, and by the feel of Fall as it spread like a mist across the Estate.
If I can recommend you anything, it's that you visit Bolton Abbey this season - it's a natural wonderland.