February 23rd, 2026
After a nice breakfast at our hotel, the Churchill Inn, we checked out. After placing our luggage in the car, we wandered down to the old part of town on a breezy, but mainly sunny morning, a big improvement for the stormy weather of the previous evening.
Sitting down for breakfast at the Churchill Inn.
As
we approached York Minster,
the scene of our dousing by Mother Nature last night while on our haunted walking
tour, a big gust of wind blasted us and we couldn’t help but think that this
place didn’t really like us! But we
entered the grandiose building nonetheless...and it was impressive.
The first record of a church on the site dates to 627, but the main construction of the building occurred from 1220 to 1472…yup, 252 years to construct it! That’s mind blowing.
Pointing out the "bosses", which are the carved, ornamental projections found at the intersections of the ceiling vaulting ribs. My aunt told us about them before we started the trip.
The bosses close up.
Strangely
you purchase your tickets once you’re in the cathedral and had a good view of
it already. I balked at the 20 pound
ticket price but my aunt had previously mentioned that costs about £33,000 a
day in maintenance! I decided to pay
another 6 pounds each for tickets to climb up the tower for a panoramic view of
the city and neighbouring countryside.
Naomi panning around the cathedral as a priest gives a welcoming message from the pulpit.
The north transept.
While waiting for our tower tour time, we couldn't help ourselves...
Starting to walk up the 270 steps up to the top of the central tower which is 72 meters tall.
About halfway up, we transitioned from one of the side towers to the central one to climb to the highest point.
I give the flying buttresses a big thumbs up!
The rest of the tour group making their way towards the central tower (Naomi and I were the first two in the group).
The view of from the top.
Oh boy, it was windy...and chilly.
A mosaic of some bishop or cardinal in the subterranean level.
After
about an hour in York Minster, it was time for us to get on the road to head to
Edinburgh. I have to admit that my visit
to Sagrada Familia
in Barcelona a few weeks ago left more of an impression on me since it is just
so different to the numerous Gothic cathedrals that I’ve been lucky to visit…but
I’m still glad to have seen York Minster.

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