niedziela, 26 kwietnia 2009

odnalazlam sie

mam! wiem!
Tu bede mieszkac!!!

miateczko nazywa sie Whitley Bay i jest angielska wersja Sopotu :) jest 20 minut metrem od centrum Newcastle, i tam zamierzam mieszkac, chodzic na spacery,wdychac jod i byc szcesliwa.

Dla glebiej zaintersowanych :

From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

Whitley Bay


Whitley Bay shown within Tyne and Wear
Population 35,000

Whitley Bay is a town in North Tyneside, in Tyne and Wear, England. It is on the North Sea coast and boasts a fine stretch of beach of golden sand forming a bay stretching from St. Mary's Island in the north to Cullercoats in the south. The town, which has a population of about 35,000, became a holiday destination for the people of North East England and Scotland and remained popular in this regard until the 1980s. The town is now widely seen as a dormitory town for Newcastle upon Tyne.

History
The area is rich in history. Whitley was first mentioned about the year 1100 when King Henry I conferred it with other possessions on the Priory of Tynemouth being referred to in ancient documents and maps before that date as Witelei, Wyteley, Hwyteleg, Witelithe, Wheteley, Wytheleye, Whitlaw, Whitlathe and Whitlag. Whitley is also referred to in the charters of King Henry II, King Richard I and King John, confirming to the priors their possessions and liberties.
Whitley was connected with the Crusades when Pope Nicholas IV granted to Edward I the first-fruits and tenths of all ecclesiastical possessions for six years to defray the expenses of an expedition to the Holy Land. A valuation was made of the spiritual and temporal goods of the Priory on 26 March 1292, when the yearly rents from Whitley were returned as 20 shillings, and the tithes as 9 marks.
About the beginning of the 14th century, the manor of Whitley was held from the Prior of Tynemouth by a singular feudal service called the Conveyes which seems to have originated from John de Whitley. Richard de Emeldon, eighteen times Mayor of Newcastle and seven times its representative in Parliament, was the Lord of the Manor of Whitley in 1333.
On 9 April 1345, Edward III granted to Gilbert de Whitley a licence to crenellate his manor house at Whitley.
To crenallate a house was to place battlements upon it. Before this could be done, the sanction of the Crown was often sought. Although the battlements were largely symbolic, this practice is an indication of the degree of insecurity felt even this far south during the Edwardian wars with Scotland. The licence and crenellations were a display of status. Only 2% of the small tower houses of the sort Gilbert built had licences. The ‘sanction’ of the crown was a sought-after bonus, but not a requirement. (Davis, 2006)
After the Dissolution of the Monasteries, Whitley was held under the Crown for a time. By a grant of Edward VI dated 8 December 1551, it came into the hands of Dudley, Earl of Warwick who was created Duke of Northumberland. It remained in the Percy family until 1632 after which time the area appeared to be let at a yearly rental to various holders until it came into the possession of the Duke of Somerset on his marriage in 1682 with Elizabeth, the heiress of Joscelyn, the 11th Earl of Northumberland. Whitley subsequently passed by inheritance to her granddaughter Elizabeth Seymour who had married Sir Hugh Smithson, a Yorkshire baronet, afterwards created Duke of Northumberland. Whitley has since been retained by descendants and the present Duke of Northumberland is the Lord of the Manor and principal landowner.
Monkseaton, which forms the greater part of the north west of the district is also very old and its industries were common with those of Whitley being chiefly coalmining and limestone quarrying.
1873 saw an event of importance in the town's history by the establishment of the Whitley and Monkseaton Local Board. The district of the Local Board became the Urban District of Whitley and Monkseaton.
From the late 19th century and into the 20th century the adverse effects of the decline of local coalmining and dependent industries in the area were ameliorated by the emergence of Whitley as a seaside holiday resort. Its popularity with holidaymakers was helped by the opening of the North Tyne Loop railway line in 1882, connecting the coastal villages to Newcastle. The line followed the route of the present Metro line, and necessitated the building of a new railway station in the centre of the town, as well as another at Monkseaton. Both stations are still in use as Metro stations.
The town was known as Whitley until the 1890s, by which time the confusion of the name with Whitby, in Yorkshire, was often causing mail to be misdirected. The final straw came when an ex-resident died in Edinburgh and his body was to be buried in St Paul's churchyard, Whitley. Unfortunately, the body was transported to Whitby by mistake causing the funeral to be delayed. The council asked residents for suggestions for a new name, and the most popular choice was Whitley Bay. It has since been known as Whitley Bay, but many residents still refer to the town as 'Whitley'.
On the 1 January 1944 the Whitley and Monkseaton Urban District became the Whitley Bay Urban District and on 5 March 1954 it was granted its Royal Charter of Incorporation as the Borough of Whitley Bay. The charter was presented by HRH The Princess Royal at a ceremony in the town held on 14 April 1954.
REFERENCES: * Most of the above is an extract from material compiled and edited for the Borough of Whitley Bay by the Charter Town Clerk, Arthur S. Ruddock M.B.E. and published in the official Charter Publication.
The Whitley Bay Parish Church is St. Paul's Church. The church was provided by the Duke of Northumberland when the old parish of Tynemouth was divided in 1860. It was consecrated in 1864.
The Local Government Act 1972 abolished the borough, with Hartley in the north of the borough going to Blyth Valley district in Northumberland, and the main part including Whitley and Monkseaton forming part of the Metropolitan Borough of North Tyneside in the Tyne and Wear area. The town is in the constituency of Tynemouth and as of June 2008 its MP is Alan Campbell for the Labour Party. Councillors of the Whitley Bay ward of North Tyneside Council are Alison Austin, Michael McIntyre and Margaret Marshall. The other wards which cover the town are Cullercoats, Monkseaton North, Monkseaton South and St. Mary's.
There are two high schools in the town, Whitley Bay High School and Monkseaton High School.


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Takze wakacje w 2010 w Nadmorskim kurorcie - zapraszam :)

czwartek, 23 kwietnia 2009

wczesne wakacje

marza mi sie takie prawdziwe - puki co jest przedsmak czyli mini break na rowerach
czuje sie kobieta sukcesu :
strzelilam trase na 9 km i zrozumialm jak dzialaja biegi.
moj stary jest po prostu geniuszem skoro udalo mu sie mi to skutecznie wylozyc, serio serio!!!!
przez najlblizsze 3 dni plan jest ten sam - rower, rower rower.
bardzo mi sie to podoba!!!
odpoczywam i widzialam: kreta, krowe, konia, ryby w stawie i ptaki
widzialm zielony swiat- czyli dostalam to czego chcialam!
zmachalam sie jak kon i teraz moge spokojnie zalec na kanapie heh,
nadal nie bede leniwa
trza zrobic transwer wspimnien i bogactwa narodowego (zdjecia, muza, filmy) ze starego laptopa na nowy - zmudne to to cholera.... wspomoge sie browarem :)

a tak prawde powiedziawszy to izoluje sie od swiata
bo tego mi dla zdrowia potrzeba
niech mi swiat wybaczy :)
przeciez wroce zaraz
zaraz zaraz wracam

środa, 15 kwietnia 2009

starosc nie radosc

ale cyc do przodu!!!!!




moze i sie nie czuje ze soba ostatnio najlepiej, ale jednak jakos mankamenty obchodze :)
poszlismy wczoraj na prawdziwa randke! najprawdziwsza:)
poszlismy na kolacje a po tem na tance a potem szlajalismy sie po spelunach
bylo zajebiscie
i taka to bedzie nasza nowa tradycja na wielkanoc - wiosenne wielkie wyjscie!
mi sie podoba!!
a najbardziej niewiarygodne jest ze to wszystko jego pomysl!



niedziela, 12 kwietnia 2009

to jest poczatek konca

tak, jak to Kaziu spiewal to jest poczatek jakiegos konca
jak wszystko zreszta
nie bedzie juz polskiej czcionki w moich wpisach bo nie ma jej w moim nowym laptopie
stary, ten polski dogorewa juz, jego dni sa policzone, wiec zeby wszystkiego nie stracic, zdjec, muzyki, wspomnien i dokumentow tez, musialm wziac te oto cudenko na raty
nie jest zle, parametry ma to przyzwoite i chyba wystarczajace na moje potrzeby
choc w porownaiu z tym co jest teraz na rynku sa to parametry mizerne :)
smieszne jest to iz jest to pierwszy nowy komputer jaki mam, zawsze musialam kupowac uzywane, ktore zawsze okazywaly sie gowniane, te kupowane od dobrych znajomych tez ....

poczatek konca ma tez moje zdrowie psychiczne. jestem wykonczona. wkurwia mnie juz wszystko co ozanacza tylko i wylacznie przemeczenie.
za dwa tygodnie mamy z ukochanym dlugi weekend razem, doczekac sie nie moge
bede jezdzic na moim rowerze, i cieszyc sie jak dziecko, taki jest plan. spierdolic go moze tylko pogoda wiec modle sie do wszytkich bogow o zmilowanie

poczatek konca ma tez moja zdolnosc do godzenia sie ze swoim wygladem. caly czas sie staram jakos dobrze wygladac, bo to w prostej lini przeklada sie na moje samopoczucie.
ale idzie mi jak kurwie w deszcz, ze tak uzyje starego gorniczego powiedzonka mojego ojca.
waga pokazuje 60 kilo. to jest o 10 za duzo jak na moja granice tolerancji. Jem zdrowo i malo, cwicze minimum dwa razy w tygodniu + sauna, co przy pracy po 10 godzin dziennie plus godzina na dojazd w jedna strone jest wyczynem niebotycznym.... i nic
efektow nie widac, frustracja wzrasta.

wszystko to plus kwasy w pracy o ktorych nawet nie chce mi sie pisac, powoduje ze jest do dupy
ale wlacze, walcze,
ponoc nie wazne ile razy sie przewrocisz, wazne ile razy wstaniesz
dobrze ze mam chociaz jasny szlak wyznaczony - wiec nim ide
cel jest juz w zasiegu wzroku
bedzie dobrze
wiem to
jedyne czego mi nie brak to nadzieji
stosunek wzrostu sil do zasobow nadzieji jest wprost proporcjonalny

brak polskiej czcionki prosze mi wybaczyc
i Weslego Alleluja
To pisalam ja, Marlena, co sie stara ustakowac .... ale nie idzie, no nie idzie no....