And this tunnel under a road bridge, adjacent to a flight of locks at Marple is another example.
I found out on Marple station that Agatha Christie (whose sister had moved to the area) named Miss Marple after the town.
Bit of a delay between posts. Busy time. Rowan came up for the weekend, always a pleasure. We all took the dog to Escrick where we can let her run free. Much running, chasing deer, rolling around: pure joy.