The winter sun rose over the snow-dusted limestone bluffs of the Yorkshire Dales in a breathtaking blaze of pale rose, amber gold, and crisp crystalline blue. Inside the twelfth-century Norman chapel of Greystone Abbey, the atmosphere was defined by sacred joy and heartfelt celebration. Dozens of beeswax candles in towering wrought-iron stands illuminated the vaulted stone arches, while garlands of fresh evergreen pine, white gardenias, and winter holly draped the…
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