WALLPAPER CHOICES IN WEST THIRSTON

  I’m up to date, now, so this blog can be strictly chronological ’till I run out of material and dig out photos of me in shorts drinking Tizer on a Leiston caravan park.  Pray it never gets to that stage. Five posts from the trip to Kelso and back (rejected title for a Saxon… Continue reading WALLPAPER CHOICES IN WEST THIRSTON

OUTSIDE LOOS & BOILED CABBAGE IN ACOMB

  Looking at the map now, I could have walked to Acomb.  But where’s the fun in that, when you can enjoy Mrs RM’s exemplary driving*. We parked up, and Mrs RM saw her next car after the Picasso conks out. I thought Acomb (pronounced “Yeckam”, of course) was familiar, but there’s one near York… Continue reading OUTSIDE LOOS & BOILED CABBAGE IN ACOMB

MISTAKEN FOR FILM CREW IN MATFEN

OK, I’ll accept “Mistaken for film crew” isn’t quite as exciting as “Locked in Victoria Park” or “Gatecrashing craft weddings in Dulwich“, which were highlights a year ago. But this is Northumberland, not trendy London.  Things are more sedate up here. We arrived just after opening, greeted by the entire pub staff staring at us.… Continue reading MISTAKEN FOR FILM CREW IN MATFEN

CYCLIST STAMINA IN STAMFORDHAM

Quite a lot of posts from Northumberland now, courtesy of Mrs RM’s faultless driving and the fact you can at least rely on pubs to be open on Sundays. First stop Stamfordham, in the wilderness between posh Ponteland and posher Corbridge, and a couple of miles from Hadrian’s Wall (which one day I’ll walk). The… Continue reading CYCLIST STAMINA IN STAMFORDHAM

HEXHAMSHIRE – FOLLOW THE WALL

One of my favourite songs is “Fareweel Regality” sung by The Unthanks, an ode to the beauty of old Hexhamshire that gets me every time. The real Hexhamshire magic comes south of the ancient county town, following the River Allen down to the Pennines and some magical pubs along the A689, where you’ll find the products… Continue reading HEXHAMSHIRE – FOLLOW THE WALL

BERWICK – THE FULL CULTURAL EXPERIENCE

Turning down the opportunity to watch the Premier League top two at the Etihad for the chance to see the Scottish League’s bottom two was always going to be a good call.  I had a great day out in Berwick yesterday, spoiled only by the usual boorish England rugby fans drinking “cidre” from the bottle… Continue reading BERWICK – THE FULL CULTURAL EXPERIENCE