Cockermouth - Second time around
The one place I wanted to revisit from our last trip to Cumbria
was Cockermouth. Just outside the Lake District, Cockermouth
is a rather classy town. On our holiday
we made two abortive attempts to get to Cockermouth, however we spent too much
time in other towns to get there before the shops closed. The third time we made it our first visit of
the day to make sure we actually got there.
If you like antiques and a touch of vintage, Cockermouth is
the place for you. There are lots of
antiques shops to explore. Some are
little more than vintage shops run by hipster types selling overpriced old
stuff and much to Neil’s annoyance, trying to sell vinyl records at silly
prices. I daren’t think how many times
did I hear the refrain from Neil ‘In Kingbee that would be in the 50p box’ at
something that was priced £10. I could
literally spend a day and a fortune in Cockermouth
Antique and Craft Market, Cockermouth
Antiques and Collector’s
Corner Antiques as they are so jammed full of stuff. There’s so much to see antiques wise you really
need to spend a whole day or two. There
is also an antiques auction room called Mitchell’s Antiques. I’m really wanted to see an auction in full
swing, however the day we went it sadly wasn’t on. Apparently there is a household auction held
every Thursday and the nearby café cashes in on this by offering auction day
specials.
The other good thing about Cockermouth are the charity
shops. Neil managed to find a Stevie
Nicks and Michael Jackson album for 50p each in a tiny back street charity shop. In the Oxfam I bought a Tracey Emin memoir
called ‘Strangeland’. The slightly odd shop assistant tried to
engage me in conversation about Tracey Emin, but what more can I say than I
find her interesting and that’s why I’m buying the book. By the way the book was a disturbing read
unsurprisingly. Seriously social workers
really needed to be called in when she was a teenager. For me it really explained why she does her
work, but how she didn’t become a teenage single mum with a horde of kids living
in a council estate is a miracle and a testament to her strength of character.
We decided to grab a bite to eat at The Castle Bar, which is nice old pub that does gastro pub food. We ate in the restaurant upstairs and the staff were nice. Neil had the tempura chicken and I had the southern style chicken. Both were good, although the chips weren’t the best. Despite the simplicity of the chip (potato & hot oil) I do think, more often than not, most places don’t get them right. However I really enjoyed their salad, as on holidays I tend to eat unhealthy food and by day four I’m desperate for a good salad.
Although getting to Cockermouth from Cartmel is a bit of a
chore and with Neil’s travel sickness we had to take the longer, but slightly
quicker route – M6 and A66. Admittedly
at this point in the holiday I was getting pretty bored of the M6, but it’s the
best way to get from the southerly tip of Cumbria to the northerly parts.
This time I remembered that Cockermouth did the whole
parking permit thing for its residents and you have to drive through
Cockermouth to find the little car park behind the shops. It was only 11am and the car park was packed
and we just managed to find the only space in the place. We made sure this time
to get parking for more than one hour as there is plenty to see in Cockermouth –
that’s if you like antiques and charity shops.
One thing you notice about Cockermouth is that it’s really
well maintained. Lots of pretty street
furniture, the rendered walls of the buildings always seems freshly painted and
there is simply no litter here. Parts of
Cockermouth reminds me of the residential areas of Luxembourg and Paris. I think it’s the colours of the rendered
buildings and general neatness of the place.
That said there are plenty of buildings that remind you that you are in an
English town – stone built buildings and the pubs.
We decided to grab a bite to eat at The Castle Bar, which is nice old pub that does gastro pub food. We ate in the restaurant upstairs and the staff were nice. Neil had the tempura chicken and I had the southern style chicken. Both were good, although the chips weren’t the best. Despite the simplicity of the chip (potato & hot oil) I do think, more often than not, most places don’t get them right. However I really enjoyed their salad, as on holidays I tend to eat unhealthy food and by day four I’m desperate for a good salad.
We could have gone to the birthplace of Wordsworth as his
home has been turned into a museum by the
National Trust, but as you know dusty old romantic poets don’t float my
boat. So we gave that swerve. Probably an interesting place though, but
just not for me.
I do like Cockermouth a lot.
It’s a nice and peaceful place, just a little off the main tourist
route. The antiques and charity shops
aside, there are plenty of independently owned shops in this town which are
well worth visiting. There are even two
bookshops, which is a miracle in this day and age for a town of this size. Definitely a place to stay for a weekend,
however the only drawback is the fact it’s already 45 minutes away from the M6. Then again if you are planning to spend a
weekend exploring the north Lakes, Cockermouth provides a good base that isn’t
overly touristy.
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