Helmsley

Inns Around the Market Square

The bar top in the Pickwick Bar at the Feathers is reputed to be the largest single piece of oak Robert Thompson ever worked. Thompson, the Mouseman of Kilburn, was known for the small mouse he carved as his signature, and this length of it sits under low ceilings beside an open fire. The building looks older than its pub does: two houses were knocked together into a coaching inn in 1959, which is late for a place that trades on age, but the fabric behind the frontage is genuinely old. The food has moved past coaching fare. There is fish and chips with minted mushy peas or curry sauce, marinated tofu tacos with mango salsa and guacamole, a chicken-and-blue-cheese Caesar salad, and a wild-mushroom bourguignon pie with roast potatoes, maple roots and redcurrant jus. At lunch a katsu chicken Scotch egg and coconut pork-belly sliders share the page with a game, pancetta and mushroom pie. Dogs are welcome in designated rooms and dining areas, though not in the Feversham Restaurant, so ask for a table where they can come with you.

Step out and you are in Market Place, still the social and commercial centre of the town. The buildings are honey-cream sandstone under red pantiles, with Yorkshire sliding-sash windows, and the whole square holds together as an eighteenth- and nineteenth-century streetscape without feeling embalmed. The castle ruins and the tower of All Saints rise above the roofline. The market has been recorded here since 1467 and probably ran long before that; it now falls on a Friday. Behind the main frontages the medieval property plots survive, long and narrow, reached through passages such as Borogate and Meeting House Court. There are fifty-one listed buildings inside the conservation area, which is a considerable number for a town this size.

Two more inns face the square. The Royal Oak, at 15 Market Place, is an independent market-town inn with rooms, a bar fireplace and live music; the kitchen has lately sent out leek-and-potato soup with a warm baguette, lasagne with chips and slaw, prawn cocktail, a steak-and-ale pie with mash and peas, and scampi. One February diner called the soup "really, really good," and meant the homemade kind. Dogs are allowed in the bar, and up to three changing cask ales are usually on, typically from Marston's, though not invariably. At the north end of the square, the Black Swan is a hotel-pub made from three joined buildings, its public bar called the Cygnet, with a walled garden behind. The spring menu is ambitious: creamy garlic mushrooms on sourdough, a venison-and-haggis sausage roll, pheasant-and-wild-mushroom pâté, sea trout with crushed new potatoes, game casserole, pheasant rigatoni, spiced venison kofta, and a rank of pies from steak-and-ale to lamb hot-pot. Sunday is hand-carved meats with roast potatoes and Yorkshire puddings. Black Sheep Best Bitter and Helmsley Howardian Gold are the regular beers.

Brewers, Bakers and Big Flavours

That last name is worth following down to Bridge Street, where the Helmsley Brewing Co runs a brew tap at number 18. It pours its own beers — Yorkshire Legend bitter, Howardian Gold, Striding the Riding, H!PA and a Helmsley Honey made with moorland honey — around a large communal table that tends to fold newcomers into whatever conversation is already going. The brewery is the work of Kyle Boote, who was teaching English in Japan when an international beer list with almost nothing British on it made him think, in his own words, "I could do that." A Brewlab course and some American brewery visits later, he signed the Bridge Street lease in 2014. Striding the Riding was made the official beer of the Cleveland Way, with a contribution from every sale going to the trail. Further along at number 28, U Tagghiu Anticu occupies a former butcher's shop and serves an Italian grazing format — bread and olives, cheese boards, sharing platters, sun-dried tomatoes — under the eye of its Sicilian host, Salvatore.

For all the pubs, Helmsley has strong food credentials, and it was named the Good Food Guide's most exciting food destination, with the surrounding Howardian Hills, at the start of 2024. Much of that reputation sits in the shops. Hunters of Helmsley is a family food hall of more than thirty years' standing, with a deli carrying over seventy artisan cheeses alongside rare roast beef, Yorkshire dry-cured ham, deep-filled pies, made-to-order sandwiches and cakes — a place to build a picnic rather than buy a fridge magnet. Thomas the Baker calls Helmsley its hometown and pairs master butchers with a deli, its Cumberland sausages and pies both recognised in the Great Taste awards. Auntie Anne's Castlegate Bakery, run by Susan and her mother Anne since 2006 in a bakery going back some seventy years, is the one for steak pies and Yorkshire curd tarts. Ryeburn, behind its café at Church Farm, makes small-batch dairy ice cream and Belgian chocolates; its Toffee & Fudge and Cookies & Cream have both taken gold at the National Ice Cream Awards, which is not a bad second act for a family of former dairy farmers.

Mannion & Co is the one to plan a meal around. Andrew Burton restored a former interiors shop with a view towards the castle, working with his wife Lucy Mannion, whose parents ran a Helmsley fruit-and-veg shop for twenty-five years, and the open kitchen turns out beef ragù with truffle and Parmesan polenta, roast-chicken shakshuka with duck egg, harissa and dukkah, a panko fishcake with katsu sauce, and a pork-belly sandwich with harissa mayonnaise; the large meringues and sausage rolls in the window are the shorthand people remember. Burton is unshowy about the ambition. "We're just being professional," he says, and of customers trying the less familiar dishes, "Most are happy to give it a go." Elsewhere on Bridge Street, Spice4U seats sixty and offers styles including korma and vindaloo, and the Helmsley Traditional Sweet Shop has been weighing out jar sweets since 2013. Paperwing folds books, crafts and coffee together with a leaning towards nature writing and literary Yorkshire, and Browns, a department-store family firm founded in 1890, opened its Helmsley branch in 1992. A short way out of town, Beadlam Grange sells its own Great Taste-recognised Limousin beef through an in-house butcher, with dog-friendly seating and a play area for small children.

Older Stones and a Ruined Stronghold

All Saints, on Church Street, was largely rebuilt between 1866 and 1869 by Banks and Barry, and Pevsner filed the result under "a serious, somewhat dull job." He was writing about the Victorian shell, which is worth knowing before you walk past it, because inside there is a good deal older to find: a Norman south doorway carved with chevron, a chancel arch with beakhead ornament, and a tenth-century hogback gravestone with coarse interlace, all of it sitting under an Edwardian scheme of wall paintings including a 1909 mural in the north aisle. The parish reckons the story of the site reaches back roughly a thousand years, and the present church stands on Norman foundations.

The town in the Domesday survey is barely a town at all. It appears as Elmeslac, and the populated holding lists seven households — six villagers and one priest — on land where Uhtred had been lord before the Conquest and Count Robert of Mortain held it by 1086. The recorded value had fallen over those twenty years from a little over thirty shillings to ten. Walter Espec threw up the first castle in the 1120s, a ringwork of massive banks and ditches, and the borough was laid out around 1190 under the de Ros family, who held the place until they sold it in 1478 to Richard, Duke of Gloucester, shortly before he became Richard III. Royalists held the castle through the Civil War until it surrendered to Parliament in November 1644 and was slighted; its surviving west range shows a medieval stronghold already halfway to being an Elizabethan mansion. When Sir Charles Duncombe's family later built a new house nearby, they left the ruin standing on purpose, as scenery.

Parkland, Gardens and Trailheads

That house is Duncombe Park, and its landscape runs almost to the edge of town — a registered park of some 285 hectares, with a hundred-odd of them declared a national nature reserve in 1994 to protect very old, very tall trees and the insects that live in their deadwood. The National Centre for Birds of Prey sits within its ancient woodland, about ten minutes' walk from the square through the park. Closer in, the Helmsley Walled Garden covers five acres first laid out in 1758 to feed the Duncombe family; the productive role ended after the First World War, and after decades of dereliction a local practice nurse, Alison Ticehurst, conceived it as a therapeutic garden in 1994. She died before it was realised, and the staff and volunteers who carried on finished what she had started.

Walking is the main reason many people come. The Cleveland Way begins in Helmsley and runs 109 miles to Filey Brigg on the coast; a Whitby sculptor, Vivienne Mousdell, marks the trailhead with a carved stone that works an acorn into its design. The first stage climbs about ten miles to Sutton Bank, gentle at first through the Rye valley before the pull up onto the Hambleton Hills. For a half-day instead, the signed circular out to Rievaulx and back is around seven miles, running through bluebell woods in season to the first sight of the twelfth-century abbey in its wooded valley. There is also a route built purely around the river, the Ryevitalise walk, for anyone who would rather follow the Rye than aim at a ruin.

Arriving, Wandering and a Final Swim

Getting here is a road matter now: Helmsley sits on the A170, with York about twenty-five miles off, Thirsk fourteen and Malton sixteen. The railway arrived in 1871 and carried passengers until 1953, which is part of why the centre feels older than many small towns its size; the nearest working station is now Malton, roughly seventeen miles away, and buses run in from Scarborough, Pickering and York. Once you are in, you can leave the car — the centre is compact, and the walled garden is a short walk from Market Place.

The last thing worth mentioning is the swimming pool. Helmsley has a twenty-five-metre open-air pool, heated to around twenty-eight degrees, which the town claims is the only public heated outdoor pool in Yorkshire; it's worth checking current opening dates before you go. On a warm afternoon, with the moor rising behind the rooftops and an ice cream from Ryeburn melting faster than you can eat it, that is where the town's children tend to end up.