
What a couple of days!
The last two days have seen me and Louise bouncing from coast to coast in the space of 24 hours, visiting both ends of the wall, travelling past the village I went to school in and through the countryside of my upbringing, buying books, eating good food and much more!
It all began shortly after midnight on wednesday. Unable to contain the anticipation any longer, I presented Louise with the present I had been working on for her for the last month. A katana she saw in the local antiques and militaria store which I have been painstakingly restoring for her. She was surprised, overjoyed, and very, very satisfied. This was only the beginning however, of a very good day.
After waking up later in the day, we set off on the metro to the little fishing village of Cullercoats. In a wonderful little bay on a beautiful stretch of coastline.
Louise enjoyed the caves, although we had little time to see them as the tide was moving in, but we got a wonderful view of the village from the bay.
On the other side of the bay (Which we had to reach from the village road, as the beach was by then broken in two by a stretch of water) I got a nice shot of Louise on the cliffs. After which we went down to the beach and walked out to get a good look at the rest of the bay.
So, after the mooninites invaded Cullercoats (lol) we headed onto the metro to Tynemouth, where I introduced Louise to a nice little place in an old church full of shops, it confused her at first but we bought several books. Following that, we headed down to the priory, unfortunately closed, and decided to sit eating our fish and chips in front of it. From there we could see the Collingwood statue down at the mouth of the river, which Lou got a nice shot of in the distance.
Once we strolled over to Collingwood, we were able to get a shot of the priory in the background, and afterwards I took a pic of the sun setting over the tyne from the very end of the pier. We sat and watched a ship sail out to sea before heading back.
After a delicious meal cooked by yours truly, we turned in for the night and were off again in the morning to take advantage of my new disabled railcard to hop onto the train to Carlisle, where Louise was pleased by the immediate view outside the station of the city gates.
Once inside the most beautiful city, we strolled down towards the castle, which we shall be visiting later in the year, and into
the museum, which we both got into cheaply and where I chatted for a while with the staff about changes to it over the years (I remember the days when only the small museum now known as "old Tullie House" existed, now a massive centre ten times its size stands there) before finally heading to the cathedral after a very fun two hours in the museum.
Louise's photography of cathedrals WINS, and after some time outside with the camera, we went inside to check out the architecture and small museum collection and history of the cathedral.
Finally, we grabbed a nice tasting pub meal, the perfect finish to our time in what I like to think of as the biggest village in the world. And then it was off to the station where my keen eyes as we visited the toilets spotted a train to Newcastle with one minute to departing standing at the next platform, and we were on our way home.
Magnificent.
