Here's a short subject about the mill towns of the West Riding of Yorkshire.... basically the western and southern third of that old and sprawling county, once a kingdom. In 1945, it was the mill towns, and the narrator of this movie, as he tells it, has everyone working in the factories.
That's during the week, of course. The weekends are for different purposes, like bicycling, football, dramatics, and brass bands.
There's a great deal of poetry in the narration, words that have fallen out of use in the city-bound langiage of today. There's also poetry in the sweep of the camera over the vistas of old buildings, flocks of sheep and the courses of rivers.