After a particularly good trip away it sometimes takes a while to reacclimatise to normal life, and that’s how I’ve felt since last Thursday after returning from the latest meet-up with some of my fellow bloggers. It took myself and my good friend C (from Sun Dried Sparrows) some time to bite the bullet and show face in the real world, but I’m so glad we did as everyone we’ve met has been as nice as ninepence, and of course we all have this slightly niche hobby in common.
This time the venue was Newcastle which is a city I’ve only ever fleetingly visited. It has a reputation for being a bit of a party town but arriving as we did on a Monday and leaving on a Thursday we missed out on all the “hen and stag” hullaballoo. John (from Are We There Yet?) is usually the one who finds the perfect pub to congregate in, and as ever he didn’t disappoint. The Crown Posada is apparently the second oldest pub in Newcastle and has great character. And so it came to pass that eight of us (five bloggers plus three partners) spent a couple of evenings catching up and putting the world to rights. As well as the bloggers mentioned above we were joined by CC (from Charity Chic Music) and for the first time at a bloggers’ summit, Ernie Goggins (from 27 Leggies). I think he was a bit nervous about being the newbie to the group but in no time at all this International Man of Mystery (he denies it!) was like an old hand, regaling tales of Sweet concerts and of his blog’s provenance.
But there is so much more to Newcastle than sitting around in pubs. Over the three days, accompanied by various sub-groups of bloggers, Mr WIAA and I visited: The Baltic Flour Mills (now a centre for contemporary art); Newcastle Castle (lots of spiral staircases and low doorways); Tynemouth on the Metro; The Biscuit Factory Art Gallery; three of the seven bridges across the River Tyne; and, the Life Science Centre. A sightseeing bus trip on the last day meant we caught up with all those places we weren’t able to get to on foot. It’s safe to say it was one of my favourite ever city breaks and a place I thoroughly recommend you visit (from Monday to Thursday!) if you haven’t ever been before.
There are a few obvious candidates for inclusion in a blog post celebrating the culture of Newcastle and I see they have already put in an appearance over at CC’s place. I think I will go left field therefore and remind myself of the song by that most Geordie of actors, Jimmy Nail. His storytelling song Ain’t No Doubt reached the No. 1 spot on the UK Singles Chart in the summer of ’92. Although I’m sure most of us remember Jimmy best from the television drama Auf Wiedersehen, Pet this revival in his singing career was brought on after the success of the Newcastle-based drama Spender. I’ve never seen reruns of Spender but I seem to remember there were many shots of central Newcastle, and his flat overlooked the Tyne Bridge. Might be an idea to seek out an episode and look out for some of the now familiar landmarks.
Although I have now met a fair few bloggers in real life, I am aware the majority of us use an alias and like to stay fairly anonymous, which is why I haven’t included any photos of the group that met up in Newcastle. There were many taken however, and on the BlogCon group chat they have been freely shared. If you are a bit like we were originally, and are wary about meeting people you’ve only ever communicated with in the comments boxes of their blogs, all I would say is this – life is short and sometimes you just have to bite the bullet like we did and go for it. These get-togethers with like-minded individuals have enhanced my life for sure, and I’m sure it would be the same for you.
Until next time…
Ain’t No Doubt Lyrics
(Song by Jimmy Nail/Guy Pratt/Charlie Dore/Danny Schogger)
She says, “It’s not you, it’s me
I need a little time, a little space
A place to find myself again, you know”
Oh yeah, I know a goodbye when I hear it
She smiles, but her heart’s already out there
Walking down the street
She says, “I don’t want nobody else, I love you”
She’s lying
“There won’t be somebody else, and that’s true”
She’s lying
“Say you’ll always be my friend, sweet darling”
Why does she pretend?
Ain’t no doubt, it’s plain to see
A woman like you’s no good for me
Your heart beating at another door
I’m a darned fool for to ask for more (ask for more, ask for more)
She says, “It’s like in a song, remember?
If you love somebody, set them free
Well, that’s how it is with me, but you know I’ll always come back”
And then she kisses me
And somewhere I hear a door slam, so I say, “Fine”
And just hope that I’m a better liar than she is
She says, “I don’t want nobody else, I love you”
She’s lying
“There won’t be somebody else, and that’s true”
She’s lying
“Say you’ll always be my friend, sweet darling”
Why does she pretend?
Ain’t no doubt, it’s plain to see
A woman like you’s no good for me
Your heart beating at another door
I’m a darned fool for to ask for more (ask for more, ask for more)
“I don’t want nobody else, I love you”
She’s lying
“There won’t be somebody else, and that’s true”
She’s lying
“Say you’ll always be my friend, sweet darling”
Why does she pretend?
Ain’t no doubt, it’s plain to see (I’m a fool)
A woman like you’s no good for me (no matter how hard I try)
Your heart beating at another door (beating, beating, beating, beating)
I’m a darned fool for to ask for more (ask for more, ask for more)
That’s what I am
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