This delightful bridge in Dentdale is long gone. The pictures surfaced in a collection of slides I had copied recently. The arch began fairly flat and long with negligible cover. When I first saw it back in the 70s it was already distorted but still in use. I went round that way deliberately to get a fresh photo and was sad to find it had given up. Perhaps the farmer moved on from his little Fergie and
the bridge couldn’t deal with it.