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Burnley was the first place in the UK to record its rainfall, a testament to its deep connection with water. Pivotal to its industrial past, the rain filled the River Brun and the Calder, their currents driving the first mills that lined their banks. This was Burnley’s lifeblood. The moist air, heavy with Lancashire’s drizzle, kept the imported cotton supple for weaving, which made a lot of Burnley’s industry. 

Water was harnessed, tamed, channelled into something man-made: the Leeds and Liverpool Canal. Completed in 1816, its seven-mile Burnley stretch became the town’s industrial artery, carrying coal, cotton, and limestone. The Burnley Embankment, a feat of engineering known locally as ‘The Straight Mile’, elevated the canal above the town, allowing goods to flow uninterrupted.

And thus, the boom began.

By 1911, Burnley was producing more woven cotton than any other town in the world, its skyline crowded with over 99,000 looms spread across 99 mills. Places like Queen Street Mill, which is now the last surviving steam-powered weaving mill in the world, stood at the heart of this empire. Alongside foundries and ironworks, Burnley and its population grew prosperous. Now, years later, as the looms have fallen silent, Burnley has taken on its heritage in new ways. 

It has found reinvention in precision engineering and advanced manufacturing, with the town now being home to aerospace and automotive industries, with firms like Safran Nacelles and Aircelle shaping the future of aviation. The University of Central Lancashire’s Burnley campus nurtures new generations of engineers, and Burnley College’s industry partnerships drive innovation forward.

The canal has also become a space for creativity and renewal. The Super Slow Way has transformed stretches of the Leeds & Liverpool Canal into a ‘linear park’ of cultural activity, public art, and community storytelling. Projects like the Burnley Words Festival continue this tradition, inviting residents and visitors to reconnect with the landscape through poetry, walking, and shared memory, proving that Burnley’s waterways are still alive with new currents of imagination.

The water remains, the rivers still flow, the rain still falls, perhaps not filling mills anymore, but still shaping the town’s future, just as it shaped its past.

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