Just part way through reading this book by Boff Whalley (Chumbawamba band member and P&B runner) evangelising about Willd Running as he coins it
The Valley gets a mention:
When I first began to discover runnable paths and trails, when I first ran up a mountain (and ran back down again), when I first raced around the Yorkshire Fells - I knew I'd found something life changing. A mud-splattered baptism in the storm-swelled quagmire of Pudsey Beck, a forest -track-to Damascus moment along the canal from my house in Leeds to Bramley Fall Woods.....
There's some great parts in the book and some not so great - constantly whining on about why people race road marathons and the commercialism of it all. Live and let Live! for an Anarchist he's a bit keen to see people to confirm to his view of the world.