23rd
July 2013 13miles Camino -60 days
No! not that boat |
It was a grey, damp, misty morning as we travelled by car,
parked at South Shields to board the ferry crossing the Tyne
to North Shields; then through the fish quay with its numerous shops displaying
the daily catch. Another place to return to and purchase the wonderful local
fresh produce but for today we had to continue on along the river side passing
the infamous Black Midden rocks exposed on the ebb tide.
It did not take us long to reach our first planned stop Woods
coffee shop in Tynemouth (a review for this
can be found on http://theicingonourcake.blogspot.co.uk/)
Suitably refreshed we walked along the coast line through
Tynemouth, Cullercoats and Whitley
Bay enjoying the historic
information on the interpretation panels along the way.
On the approach to St Mary’s Island
the sun burnt off the mist leaving a radiant azure sky and a very warm day but
rounding Curry’s Point our next stop was visible, the thought of fish and chips
give us a spring in our step and spurred us on.
After walking 8 miles it was lovely to sit in the shady
Kings Arms pub at Seaton Sluice having a long, cool, refreshing drink eating
wonderful freshly cooked local food at a leisurely pace and a friendly chat
with visitors.
After lunch the character of the walk changed as we left heading towards Seaton
Burn then entering into Holywell Dene and the welcome shade of mature verdant
deciduous trees. The most prolific flower along this stretch was the blue
cranesbill, these deep lavender-blue,
saucer-shaped flowers formed pockets of dense foliage among the deep green
leaves of the trees.
This was ours! |
Leaving the Dene we
joined the disused Wagon way a long dry dusty path skirting farmland and a
month without rain has resulted in colour beening bleached from the fields. It was a relief to eventually
arrive at the Metro station, purchase out tickets and head back to North Shields
ferry.
Blue Cranesbill |
Hardy sufers of the North |
Six spotted Burnet. The red spots act as a warning colour that alerts potential enemies that the moths taste awful |