Newcastle to Carlisle to York Monday morning we set off on the train to Carlisle, and spent the afternoon sightseeing. There isn't a great deal of that to be done here; the castle, the cathedral, a museum and that is Carlisle done. Some big cycle race had set off from the town square an hour before we got there, which may have swelled the population for the day, giving an impression of bustle and activity which I suspect is not its usual character. It's rather a depressed and seedy town; with buildings that once were elegant, now growing buddleia out of roofs and upper floor window ledges. The aspect of the town wasn't improved by the rain, which was fine, but thoroughly wetting. The main point of coming to Carlisle was to go on the Carlisle
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