The Future Is Now 2026

Love our Tyne was one of a number of environmental groups and organisations that joined The Future is Now event at the Queens Hall in Hexham, 9th May 2026 Malcolm engaged children and their parents with wonderfully told stories about rivers. John and Abby invited children, aged from about 5 years to 11 years, to draw what they thought the perfect river would look like while the parents talked about Rights of Rivers and completed our survey / questionnaire. The unsolicited comments made by children were illuminating, and we were blown over by the enthusiasm of some of the adults

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Malcolm & Josh Green’s Tyne Story Pilgrimage

Section 2, Day 3: Moralee to Fourstones We park the car near West Moralee Farm having left the other car in Fourstones.  Again, a short enough trip, but we’ve come to know well by now that speed and distance is not what this is about.  A garden warbler sings overhead as we start the walk up a narrow road. The few cars that pass, generously make way for us seeming to recognise that we are really the ones with right of way here.   The track drops down past a farm and traverses large empty fields on the valley edge above a small woodland. We pass a gateless opening in the wall, and a bonsai

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Malcolm & Josh Green’s Tyne Story Pilgrimage

Section 2, Day 2: Ridley Hall to Bardon Mill We start the day with the song of the blackcap as we leave our road verge parking spot outside of Haltwhistle. We follow a minor road which is distinguished by a land of well-kept wealth – large houses, manicured gardens, dog training areas and walled gardens – a family of mallard ducklings taking refuge by a pretty cottage amidst hopping bunnies and jackdaws – some kind of Beatrix potter scene unfolds. We stray off the designated footpath on the road and take a short track down to the river’s edge. Mounds

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Malcolm & Josh Green’s Tyne Story Pilgrimage

Section 2, Day 1: Haltwhistle We leave the Lambley bypass car park at about 4.30pm, having left the other car in Haltwhistle. It makes for a short trip but we walk slowly. We start a little distracted, still full of thoughts of other worlds, and slowly different beings of the landscape draw us in – the giant cream-coloured slime mould on a fallen alder (commonly known as ‘moon poo’), the pink purslane with their cupped leaves, the song of the willow warbler. Then stopping by the flowing water opposite the old prisoner of war camp approaching Featherstone castle we give

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