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Showing posts with label weekends away. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weekends away. Show all posts

Wednesday, 26 June 2013

North East Favourites

We spent the weekend with our daughter again in Newcastle, and we decided to just potter around and do some of our favourite things when we are in the North East.

First stop was Grainger Market for some great food shopping. I would love to have this place on my doorstep, so I could buy fresh food on a daily basis, instead of having to drive to the big supermarket to stock up once a week. The fish stores, in particular, are wonderful.


Later, we moved on to another favourite haunt .... Tynemouth, which is only about twenty minutes from the city centre.
Tynemouth Vintage Market is held in the railway station each Saturday and Sunday. It's a great place to mooch around looking for little bargains. 
The brooding ruins of Tynemouth Priory.
After a blustery walk along the beach we stopped off at Crusoe's, a renowned beach side cafe, for hot chocolate and muffins.

Back in Newcastle, more shopping, this time at the local Chinese supermarket where I stocked up on lots of spices and sauces, and invested in a new wok. I'm looking forward to testing out some new recipes soon.
A meal at Blackfriars, which is a lovely restaurant in an old monastery in the centre of Newcastle.
No trip to the North East is complete without  trip to  Barter Books, in Alnwick, the most amazing book store which fills an old railway station. We spent a few happy hours here on Sunday morning, so much browsing to do. Mr B. was thrilled with the selection of vintage climbing guide books, and came away with a few treasures. 
Another beach, this time at nearby Alnmouth. We managed a quick walk along the beach, before the heavens opened, and we had to race for shelter.
All too soon it was time to head home. It was lovely having a chance to have a peep into our daughter's world, and very reassuring to see just how happy and settled she is. Happy parents!!!! 

Saturday, 19 May 2012

An Afternoon at the Opera

This is the first glimpse of Paris as you step off the Roissybus from the airport. As we arrived late on Friday evening the space was filled with elegant Parisians leaving the Opera Garnier. We vowed to return the next afternoon to take a peek inside. Apologies now for a picture laden post!
I'm just going to show you some of my photographs, as I have run out of superlatives to describe the splendour of this building. It just fills you with a soaring feeling of awe and wonder as you gaze at the sheer opulence of the place.
The actual theatre itself is quite small, but has a beautiful ceiling painted by Marc Chagall, one of my favourite artists.
The viewing gallery was miniscule, and we had to patiently wait to get these shots, (with our fellow Europeans who have a limited concept of the art of queuing)
It seems that a trip to the Opera was really an opportunity to see and be seen by society's finest, and  long galleries were built for the sole purpose of promenading in your finery.

We were able to step out onto the balcony and view the wide boulevards around the Opera.
More ornate lighting .... imagine a time when these were candle-lit.
Down below the theatre is a sort of grotto area, dark and cave-like.
Which reminds me .... I must, must, must get to see the Phantom of the Opera as soon as I can! It's been on my list for years now!
We couldn't believe that entrance to this incredible building was absolutely free .....
.... but we still couldn't afford anything in the shop..... trop cher for us I'm afraid!
My daughter couldn't resist trying a feather mask .....
.... and I really fancied one of these lovely lamps, but I consoled myself with the thought that I wouldn't be able to get it in my hand luggage. Oh well ... another time perhaps!

Thursday, 17 May 2012

A Postcard from Paris

We  spent last weekend in Paris .... the weather was bright and sunny, but still as chilly as it has been here .... and we pottered about with no particular plan. Here are some things that caught my eye ...

The lovely arches surrounding the Place de Vosges
In the grounds of the Hotel Sully
A line of hand waving 'Her Majesty's in a shop window.
Sweet peas by the bucket load in a street market
A French 'air' played on a scratchy old record player at a street market
I love this lion guarding the back doors to the Hotel de Ville
My lovely daughter trying out one of the Paris 'velos' .... they are everywhere now, ridden by the very brave!!!
The front of the Hotel de Ville
The Seine
A tumble of towers
I had to snap this!!!!
Notre Dame
The lovers' padlocks on the bridge

So typically French
The book stalls along the river

 Wel, you can't go to Paris without  eating a cake, now, can you? It would be rude.
 Wonderful macarrons
 In the chocolate shop
 This was place was still open around midnight ,.... like a late night take-away for wealthychocoholics
 Duex kir Royales, s'il vous plait
 The view from our room
 Yes that is a diver's helmet at the Brocante on Sunday
 More brocante delights
Searching for old postcards

Saturday was filled with eating, drinking coffee and walking until our feet complained .... good fun!

I'll bore you with pictures from the rest of the trip very soon!

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