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.
Showing posts with label Gateshead flyover. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gateshead flyover. Show all posts

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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