The view from the train
as you head into Berwick upon Tweed is pretty stunning too. Along the coastal cliff tops for a few miles, then the sweeping curve over the Royal Border Bridge into the town itself is one of the finest sights I've ever seen from a train.
( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Tue 6 Dec 2011, 17:33, 2 replies, latest was 14 years ago)

That sounds dangerously close to Scotland though, and I'm not going there...

( scarpe We Stole Bikes, Tue 6 Dec 2011, 17:37, Reply)

Scotland is fucking great you oaf.

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Tue 6 Dec 2011, 17:39, Reply)

I know, I know.
But I can't let DG have the upper hand on whose view is best.
( scarpe We Stole Bikes, Tue 6 Dec 2011, 17:40, Reply)

Are you having a 'view-off'?

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Tue 6 Dec 2011, 17:41, Reply)

We were
and then you pointed it out and made me realise its the gayest thing ever.
( scarpe We Stole Bikes, Tue 6 Dec 2011, 17:42, Reply)

Sorry about that.

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Tue 6 Dec 2011, 17:49, Reply)

Berwick is lovely.

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Tue 6 Dec 2011, 17:39, Reply)

It is a very pretty town.
It's just a shame that a lot of the people who live there are so fucking insular. I couldn't wait to leave in that respect.
( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Tue 6 Dec 2011, 17:52, Reply)