Whey aye, Howay the lads, gun doon toon and all that nonsense we were heading for the Toon mun.
Had breakfast included here as it was the cheapo hotel, only £35 then 15 for brekkie – had in the TGI’s – which was sticky and not really as clean as you might like. But the toast was great, the butter was tasty and the meet was hot. Let the hotel at a reasonable time and headed out of Leeds and up the variations of the M/A1 towards Scotland. We had about 2.5 hrs to drive this morning and we flew for most of it. A lot of the motorway was quiet and we got up to treble figures on occasion – before we knew it we finally arrived at the Angel of the North. Which, sneaks up on you when you are coming from the South – it is in quite an odd place to be honest, we did notice coming back it looked a bit better, up on the hill, but coming from South you can barly see it until you are on top of it. Its a shame because the motorway takes you past some very open countryside and that would have been a great place for it – but anyway, it didn’t seem as big as expected, so we stopped for a look. It is quite big.
Only just outside Gateshead, so within 15 mis we descended the overly complex streets to the second hotel. The location was amazing (or so I thought) just under the Tyne bridge, which is an amazing iron construction, the block we were on was an good old fashioned square, imposing building which looked just like the home of the main character of GTA IV. I loved it.
The room wasn’t so great. We headed out to the Millennium Bridge, and across to Gateshead and back – which was a brilliant introduction to the better side of Newcastle. Fistly though we stopped in the Slug, which was next door because we had promised Kate she could have the Pud she was going to have yesterday before we were kicked out for being too young. It was clean and bright and really quite nice. We managed to get up the hill into town a little way for a quick pint in the Pleased to Meet you – then headed back towards the hotel for a pie for lunch. The pie was nice – in a real old fashioned place with little rooms and low ceilings – the Red House, they had specially made pies which were nice, with a tasty mash and gravy.
After lunch we mooched around Newcastle proper, and here we saw the slightly underwhelming part – where as the first part had been like Bath, the second half need one. Bus stations are always a bit crappy, and although it wasn’t awful, it just didn’t quite live up to the initial expectation.. Saw St James Park and “Chinatown”, and went down to the discovery center which was closing at four so we had to be quick – as it was already four when we got there we just couldn’t quite manage to be quick enough. So we headed back to check in.
Room was okay – not great, so we left after one of us managed a quick snooze (can’t quite remember which one of me it was) and ended up in The George as the town was filling up nicely with young boozers and there were bouncers everywhere. After a couple of beers here, we let Kate decide where to go so she picked Pizza Express – we went to the one down the road and although there were no people there – it was booked out. (Oddly the Slug had reserved tickets on (for 7:00pm+) when we got there at 11:30. Luckily there had another one, which was like a goldfish bowl in the shopping center which we managed to get into and stuff our fat faces with bread and cheese and meat. Tasty.
The toon was too scary after that, so we headed home after picking up some water and went for another early night.
Newcastle – 8/10
Hotel – 6/10