Nowt’s quite like the quiet charm of Bolton Abbey in North Yorkshire, where t’ rolling hills and t’ ruins of t’ old priory draw folk from far and wide. It’s a proper peaceful spot, perfect for a wander by t’ River Wharfe. But, aye, there’s summat a bit more niche some folks are into round ‘ere – foot fetish, y’know, admirin’ feet in a special way. There ain’t no specific clubs in Bolton Abbey for this, mind, but t’ local pubs like t’ Devonshire Arms might be a spot to chat. I’ve even ‘eard folk connect online at Snapchat Sexting to share their interests discreetly.