That's a bit spooky!
I've always loved the Trough of Bowland (on the edges of the old or 'proper' Lancashire/Yorkshire counties). Anyone who's visited the area and driven through the Trough will know it's a beautiful part of the country, but it's always - unconsciously - been a bit more than that. If out for a drive, I've always wanted to try to work the Trough road into the trip, and I would never dream of taking the motorway or A6 down to Preston and then to go inland to the Ribble Valley when going from Lancaster to Clitheroe or elsewhere in the Ribble Valley. And I've always liked Whitewell and the peacefulness of the little chapel and the churchyard.
It was, however, only when I re-started doing my family tree a couple of years ago and with easy access to censuses on the internet that I found that my great-great grandmother, Isabella Noble, was born in Sykes, slap bang in the middle of the Trough of Bowland. A little later, going through the Whitewell registers, I found that the Nobles farmed just outside Whitewell at a farm called Fence Wood, and that my greatx4 grandparents are buried right outside the Whitewell chapel door.