

It's very compact, so you can walk to everything, and it has a quaint old medieval center called the Shambles.



Then it was time to hike back to the train station. That all took 3 hours, and I was hoofing it!
Back on the train to Newcastle, the furthest NE town in England.
I walked a few blocks in the misty rain to pick up my EuropeCar Rental. I was worried about driving stick shift on the wrong side of the road in 5:00 city traffic, but I did fine. After I got out in the country, I pulled over into the lay-by and hooked up the GPS. It was very comforting when the GPS I brought from America recognized the street address in the village of Haltwhistle!

The manor house above is my B&B. I hope I can come back here someday. Haltwhistle claims to be the center of England, and the tiny village is so quaint and lost in time. Tomorrow I want to walk along Hadrian's Wall.
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