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Having been delayed on getting out by a surprise visit by some friends our planned ride for Sunday afternoon took a reduced length route.
From our neck of the woods it’s quick to head up north and across east to the coast by ‘boro (that’s Middlesbrough, Teesside etc for those unaware) and the long beach strip that way.
Though you might cock a snoot at these silver strands in comparison to others elsewhere they have a beauty of their own, canny in fact.
South Gare stretches out from the south of mouth of the Tees and has much to see – you might have to look past the rubbish (people and industrial) and if you squint and raise a hand to blank out the Chorus (as was and remains so by name) works the miles of golden sand that run south they could match great beaches anywhere. There is much to see on a wildlife front and for us the industrial backdrop adds just as much. If you’re lucky you might be passing as molten metal is poured in wagons and steam floods the skies…though it’s all gone a bit quiet on and off recently.
Off Redcar a huge installation of wind turbines has stood for the last few years. Love ‘em or hate ‘em they are quite a sight. Paddy’s Hole provided some sparkle in the warm sunshine, a sea fret on the sea side limited long views but added to the ambiance.
For those from further afield Smoggy* relates to a name for locals based less on the sea fret, more the old yellow sulphurous haze that used to hang over Tesside that is less present these days.
From our neck of the woods it’s quick to head up north and across east to the coast by ‘boro (that’s Middlesbrough, Teesside etc for those unaware) and the long beach strip that way.
Though you might cock a snoot at these silver strands in comparison to others elsewhere they have a beauty of their own, canny in fact.
South Gare stretches out from the south of mouth of the Tees and has much to see – you might have to look past the rubbish (people and industrial) and if you squint and raise a hand to blank out the Chorus (as was and remains so by name) works the miles of golden sand that run south they could match great beaches anywhere. There is much to see on a wildlife front and for us the industrial backdrop adds just as much. If you’re lucky you might be passing as molten metal is poured in wagons and steam floods the skies…though it’s all gone a bit quiet on and off recently.
Off Redcar a huge installation of wind turbines has stood for the last few years. Love ‘em or hate ‘em they are quite a sight. Paddy’s Hole provided some sparkle in the warm sunshine, a sea fret on the sea side limited long views but added to the ambiance.
For those from further afield Smoggy* relates to a name for locals based less on the sea fret, more the old yellow sulphurous haze that used to hang over Tesside that is less present these days.