Edinburgh Hogmanay

The journey north from Kings Cross to Newcastle is nothing special, but once you get to the Northumbrian Coast it’s something else altogether. Great long stretches of the route stream along by the sea, either on the edge of cliffs that give you a view out across the gentle navy waves, or right down by the waterline beside the beaches and small towns that flash past. It equals anything we’ve seen on our train travels abroad.
There were long stretches of thin snow, and now and then we were treated by the appearance and disappearance of some grand building: a manor or lighthouse or castle, perhaps, or maybe an isolated structure on a rocky outcrop rising up from the sea. Great spits of land shot out from the jagged cliff feet, and even on these there were ambitious man-made stacks, seemingly able to cope with the shift of their foundations.
It was a good journey. We caught an earlier train than we should have done, and upgraded to first class for
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January 2nd, 2006 at 10:31 pm
That all sounded wonderful Nik. I must admit I really enjoyed seeing the London firework display even though I’m not normally into fireworks. Your description has made me lust after going to Edinburgh again.
January 2nd, 2006 at 11:17 pm
It was indeed fantastic, and something I’d strongly recommend. I’m not really a one for New Year - I can never see the point as it’s just some arbitrary date on which we choose to switch the annual digit, and it happens at different times all over the world. Doing it in Edinburgh, though, is so much fun, who cares *why*? Book yourself a ticket for next year; you’ll love it.