Our first task was to
wish Sophie a Happy 26th Birthday.
She was already on the train to work,
but was happy to hear from us and looking forward to her time with us in
Edinburgh next week. Our second task was
to eat yet another hotel breakfast and then we were happy to spend time
catching up with Ems and Hamish on Skype. It’s a dull day weather-wise, so after
deliberating whether we’d take a walk or do the washing first, we decided the
latter was a better plan. Warkworth doesn’t have a laundromat, so we had a
short drive to another coastal town named Amble. We chatted to a couple
holidaying from Leister while we let our washing do what it needed to do. Once
we’d transferred the wet washing to the drier, we ventured over to an Illy café
and had our first flat white since leaving NZ. This afternoon we
decided the rain wasn’t going to come (but took our jackets anyway) and headed
out to take photos of Warkworth castle, and the environs. What a great walk it
turned out to be. We found a path which led down to the river. We had a lovely
amble alongside the river, it was very still and picturesque. We’ve decided this
kind of peace is what we are enjoying most at this time. The path then led us
up a hill and back beside a wheat field towards the castle. There’s something
going on there today as there were heaps of cars. The castle is more or less in
ruins, but there’s still a lot of great shapes and angles to photograph.
Back around the other
side of the castle we found a path which directed us towards the bridge. The
path was bordered by an interesting array of stone and wooden walls, and behind
these were interesting looking gardens. The bridge had a plaque which told us it was
more than 600 years old and probably replaced an even older bridge. We crossed
it as we’d been told there was a path leading to a “must see” beach which
turned off at the right hand end. The
path was actually a small road and apart from a few cars and few people walking
dogs, there was very little activity on what turned out to be a very vast
stretch of sand and water. There were still signs of concrete barricades left
over from the war, and set to try and prevent the enemy from landing. I don’t
think they would have much trouble now, as these are now almost completely
buried and easily surmountable.
We walked back to the
hotel and put our feet up for another few hours before dinner. I also made sure
I got this blog up to date!
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