This year our sojourn to the
Northern hemisphere was a few days earlier than originally planned as there was
an opportunity to catch up with best man Steve and his lovely wife Jilly. It
turns out our last catch up was 8 years ago. Newcastle was their penultimate
port of call on a North Atlantic cruise to ‘cool’ places and a town we have never
visited. Hence, an opportunity not to be missed.
At Steve’s insistence the day
started with a ‘full English’. What was clear was our appetites are not what
they used to be. We didn’t need feeding for the rest of the day!
Just down the road from breakfast
was a beautiful shopping arcade. The walls, particularly the upstairs shops were
covered in tiles. Many were ‘one-offs’. An extraordinary and flamboyant finish.
Of course the cathedral church of
St Nicholas had to be different as well. This remarkable tower has over 500 years served many purposes including as a navigational aid. The spire was also
uniquely adorned on each side by an unusually colourful clock. These were clearly
synchronised as both were stopped on the wrong time.
Inside was also unusual. All the
pews had been removed (and subsequently replaced by stackable chairs) to enable
the installation of under floor heating. The result - an open warm area to enable
all sorts of activities to occur such as concerts - and converting an historical underused
monument into contemporary use. A recipe likely to be repeated elsewhere.
Just down the road from the
cathedral is the old castle which, when it was new, gave the town its name.
Continuing down the hill we
eventually arrived at the river where a wide variety of bridges awaits. The red
foreground is the 1876 swing bridge whilst in the background there is the Millennium
pedestrian bridge. The latter rotates around a vertical axis so the arch and
deck move towards the horizontal and enable sufficient clearance for shipping.
On the (right) South bank is the
Baltic centre for contemporary art. This shiny building was even more sparkly
than normal as if you look closer you can see three abseiling window cleaners.
On the drive up we had seen a well-known
sculpture which we all agreed needed a closer inspection. The ‘Angel of the
North’ is a reminder of 200 years of coal mining in the dark. It is also meant
to change the focus from the industrial past to the new information age
and overcome past fears with future hope.
At 20 metres it is some four
double decker buses tall and the 54 metre wingspan is close to that of a jumbo
jet. We have a maquette at the National art gallery in Canberra which we pass
whenever we walk around Lake Burley Griffin,
And with future hope that the
next catch up interval will be much smaller we took Steve and Jilly back to
their cruise ship. As for us well – Lindisfarne is only a quick 1½ hourndrive to the
North so the next day we found ourselves at the Priory and church of St Mary.
What a dramatic series of arches. Given the lean of many of the walls it is
amazing they are still standing. If you look closely through the right window
you can see the castle in the distance.
There was a pleasant walk out to
the fort which some took in their stride.
In the early 1900 the fort was reconfigured
into (for those days) upmarket accommodation. I am not sure being in a blowy
and wet promontory is my idea of a holiday but some clearly saw the appeal.
Mind you the view from the ramparts back to the priory were certainly worth the
climb.
At the back of the castle were
some large lime kilns. This was a substantial operation which started in the
1860s and went through to the early 20thC.
The surrounding fields had the usual
sheepish occupants who, on this occasion, appeared quite possessive. This is our water trough – what do
you want?
And in an isolated small stone
walled square was the garden – unusually some 500 metres away from the fort. The
wild flowers however did present a colourful foreground to a different side of
the fort.
However, Lindisfarne is probably best known for the fact
that it can only be accessed during low tide. You can walk across – but clearly
not all of the time…
Or you can drive across where the
slight increase in road level allows crossing over a slightly longer period
than the path. It ensures a stay of at least five hours – so a literally captured
tourist trade. That fact made it hard to figure out why the café closed to
enable servers to head back to the mainland….!
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