Start of the day |
We had a rigorous stroll along the banks of the River Tyne before heading due north to Heddon on the Wall. The warnings were justified! Heddon on the Wall is the most beautiful village hidden away from the rest of the world, except for the community and intrepid walkers. One of the other unexpected charms of this adventure is meeting fellow travellers from all across the globe, and in Heddon we met a delightful Dutch couple who not only spoke (as one might expect) perfect English, but had also embarked upon the walk carrying their own luggage - such admiration, although they were about forty years younger.
Daisy initiated some quite interesting questions and gave us the opportunity to talk of our challenge.
Something that disconcerted us was the fact that we were meeting so many people walking towards us and not in the same direction as us. What did they know that we didn't? We had the sun in our face, but they had the breeze at their backs.
Historical note: the Romans built sixteen forts along the Wall and in the second century it was manned by soldiers from Germany and Holland. The European Union was alive and well....
A kissing gate |
The trail was peppered with stiles and what are commonly called kissing gates. Daisy was fascinated and slightly bruised after passing through so many. And finally for those of you who have an understanding of colloquial English, enjoy the photograph below.
Colloquial English |
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