Not an entirely random name for a blog, but close. I am not a goat herder - in the usual meaning of that word; nor does the Urban Dictionary definition apply to me either (for a decade at least): an extremely drunk male who having lost all self-respect and standards, loses his powers of discrimination when pulling females. It is said that Gateshead derives its name from a settlement near an early Tyne crossing where goats once roamed. The goats are long gone, but me - I like to roam these parts - or rather run - exploring new places, rediscovering old ones in and around Gateshead and Newcastle when I'm out jogging. This blog is a collection of my photos, thoughts, observations, rants, loves and hates about Newcastle and Gateshead.

Wednesday, 25 February 2015

Gateshead flyover


It's a great flyover this, architecturally speaking, well at least I think it is, but it's absolute no fun been stuck on it for 50 minutes, as I was yesterday, or stuck under it for 15 minutes today. Dunno what's going on with the traffic this week. Ridiculous. Gridlocked everywhere. 
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