Today, May 27, Dad
and I said farewell to Jacquie (who very kindly let us see her horse, Hobbit,
before we left), and headed south, out of Scotland,
to Northumbria. My friend, Anna, whom I met while studying in
Aberdeen several years ago, lives just outside Newcastle, and we’ll be staying
with her for the last few days of our trip.
I met Anna while
studying at the University
of Aberdeen, when I
attended the Storytelling Society. She
is a practicing storyteller with a special love for folk stories and talks with
princesses. You can visit her website at
www.uponmyword.co.uk.
When we walked
through the door of Anna’s home, it was to find ourselves enveloped in the
smells of fresh bread and new-baked cookies.
Poor Anna had a cold, but was adamant that it wasn’t going to stop her
from joining us, so immediately after lunch, we set out to visit Morpeth, a
nearby historic town.
We visited the
tourist centre first, and picked up a map marked with a “points of interest
walk,” supposed to take an hour, then proceeded to a little shop called Curiously
Wicked before starting our walk.
Curiously Wicked is a chocolate shop where you can sit and have a cup of
tea or coffee served by waiters and waitresses dressed up like Edwardian
servants. I think Dad’s comment ran
something like, “It’s like Downton Abby up here!” I had the best cup of Earl Gray tea I’ve
ever had, and a delicious apple cupcake.
Then, we were off again, down to the Wansbeck river where, for four
pounds, Anna and I rented a boat for 30 minutes and went rowing. Anna did most of the work, but I took a turn
with the oars and only hit the banks twice!
The boat safely back
at the dock, we walked down to the famous Morpeth stepping stones. It’s said that you haven’t visited Morpeth
until you’ve fallen off the stepping stones into the Wansbeck; Dad and I only went to the third or fourth
stone, and didn’t fall in—thankfully; it was a little chilly ;)
Following our map, we
wandered through a beautiful park, caught a glimpse of the ruins of Morpeth Castle (open only one day a year), and
visited the public aviary. We past the
home of Admiral Collingwood, famous for taking command after Admiral Nelson’s
death and, in Morpeth, for planting oak trees to replenish the forests that
were destroyed to furnish the English Navy.
We also visited the Church of St. James the Great, though we could
only view the outside, the church having closed for the day.
Finally, on our way
home, we past over a footbridge that provides a view back toward a beautiful
arched vehicular bridge. In recent
years, the Wansbeck flooded so badly that the water touched the top of the 20-foot arches.
Tomorrow, we’re off
to Lindisfarne to see the priory where The
Venerable Bead penned the Ecclesiastical
History of Britain in the eighth century.
Can’t wait!
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