We moved on from Newcastle to Durham which is just a hop and a skip away. It’s a vibrant, small city and it was noticeable that they didn’t seem to have any empty shops or even charity shops in the town, which is such a nice change from most towns at the moment.
Obviously the place to visit is the cathedral and although I haven’t been keen on places like that in the past, I have to say that Durham Cathedral has a much nicer atmosphere than any other such places which I have visited.
I’ve been to Canterbury, York and Inverness cathedrals before and to me they all had quite a scary ambience about them, as if they had been built by people who had a real fear of God and they worked that feeling into the fabric of the building.
Durham on the other hand felt really comfortable and friendly. I think part of it may be that the attendants were all very welcoming and helpful. They also have a memorial to coal miners which I thought was a really nice down to earth touch. Usually such places are really snooty and elitist, but not Durham.
Obviously they don’t allow you to take photographs of the inside, it is still a working church and while we were there worshipers were actually using the place and lighting candles and such which is all very foreign to me but no doubt they get comfort from it. I think it must be quite difficult for them to have troops of tourists going around while they are trying to have their private moments.
It’s so big I couldn’t get it in the one picture as you can see. Apparently it costs a shocking £60,000 a WEEK to keep the place going. They don’t have an admittance charge, which is good but on the other hand, donate whatever you can afford.
I hadn’t realised that Durham was used to film scenes in the Harry Potter films until I got there, they must have been paid more than a bob or two for that, which must have helped.