From a railway carriage

by Robert Louis Stevenson (1850-1894)

Faster than fairies, faster than witches,
Bridges and houses, hedges and ditches;
And charging along like troops in a battle
All through the meadows the horses and cattle;
All of the sights of the hill and the plain
Fly as thick as driving rain;
And ever again, in the wink of an eye;
Painted stations whistle by.
Here is a child who clambers and scrambles,
All by himself and gathering brambles;
Here is a tramp who stands and gazes;
And here is the green for stringing the daisies;
Here is a cart run away in the road
Lumping along with man and load;
And here is a mill, and there is a river;
Each a glimpse and gone forever!

Amble and Warworth.

Amble and Warworth.
This photograph captures the essence of the Northeast. History and beauty. Warkworth castle from Amble Harbour

Each a glimpse and gone forever.

The Northeast of England is rich in history. It has a great and justly proud heritage offering beginnings that changed the world. Its lands have been born to many interesting characters who helped chart the course of history and offer a great wealth of passion into this world.
There are many undiscovered corners if you know where to look and of course it has some hallowed turf where many have been known to trod and still do so. Its coastline and islands gives you the opportunity to stand alone on golden sands if you should so wish, and also to be one of many that enjoy the easterly breeze when the need arrises.
Our hills and valleys are some of the finest in Great Britian, wild and unspoilt yet welcoming and warming. The Northeast is fast becoming a valuable resource for fine food and drink, driven by pride, passion and its clean air and fresh waters.
Here is a land and a landscape available to all, yet still harbouring many undiscovered gems. So, what are you waiting for ?

Thursday, 4 August 2011

The big four.


Ah yes, that familiar sight. Not the best photograph in the world, but it raises the point. This is`nt a slamming of that particular supermarket, but all of them I guess. Yes we are all guilty of using them in this fast paced, short of time life we lead. Over the last two years or so, having attended many Farmers Markets in the Northeast, buying their wares and realising just what we were/are buying from these cathedrals of mass produce, it makes you acutely aware of how different,ie good for you or at least better quality, local small produced items are and that this mass produced, price beating guff on their shelves, is full of things we don`t need in our food.
Sausages is one of my biggest beefs here, or should that be pork ? I no longer buy sausages from the supermarket as there is a marked difference to those locally produced in smaller quantities. Flavour and texture is a major improvement.
A well known sausage producer in Harrogate supplies to the big four. Starting from small beginnings, turnover now huge, enjoyment a disappointment after trying them again at a recent food fair. Shame really. I can see the pound note signs in their eyes.
The point of this rant is to get people aware of how things used to be, quality goods from your local producers. Its not too late to go back to those times as many food fairs/festivals are proving. Use your local farmers market ! They are held regularly in most towns and even cities. Don`t cut corners and make do. Please.

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