robinh
25-07-2005, 23:35
This might seem like a strange post, but I wonder if anyone who's had experiences of living in both Sheffield and Newcastle (or perhaps other Northern cities) might post their views on this?
I studied as a postgrad and then worked in Sheffield, and loved the place immensely... only if I'd been more conscious of this I'd have stayed and not moved to Newcastle for a better job :/
I've been here a couple of years, and despite the similarities to Sheffield, a renowned for friendliness, great gigs (mainly indie for me), opportunities for danding Salsa, Jive etc, proximity to places to go walking (not quite up to the peaks), a folk scene (discovered in the wonderful Fagans of Sheffield)... it just doesn't feel like home. Kind of ironic as I grew up in Durham.
I've noticed a couple of people on the board have lived in both places, one particularly negative about the nightlife here, but aside from wondering quite how those out on the Quayside on a Friday could possibly be a generation or two from those who built a 'great city', I've not had any trouble or animosity in the place - there's just something I can't describe that Sheffield has.
After meeting up with some friends in Sheffield the other week I was tempted to sell the house and move back to Crookes/Crosspool and work out the job thing later (I'm quite lucky as I've no dependents), “when I’m sitting in Bole Hill park looking at the sun going down over the peaks I’ll know I’m home” I announced, after surprisingly only one drink. Someone commented 'oh dear. he's in love.' :/
Any of this sound ridiculous to you regulars, or can someone give me some foundation to my belief in there being some subtle ethereal wonder to Sheffield and it’s people, both born and imported.
Thankyou
I studied as a postgrad and then worked in Sheffield, and loved the place immensely... only if I'd been more conscious of this I'd have stayed and not moved to Newcastle for a better job :/
I've been here a couple of years, and despite the similarities to Sheffield, a renowned for friendliness, great gigs (mainly indie for me), opportunities for danding Salsa, Jive etc, proximity to places to go walking (not quite up to the peaks), a folk scene (discovered in the wonderful Fagans of Sheffield)... it just doesn't feel like home. Kind of ironic as I grew up in Durham.
I've noticed a couple of people on the board have lived in both places, one particularly negative about the nightlife here, but aside from wondering quite how those out on the Quayside on a Friday could possibly be a generation or two from those who built a 'great city', I've not had any trouble or animosity in the place - there's just something I can't describe that Sheffield has.
After meeting up with some friends in Sheffield the other week I was tempted to sell the house and move back to Crookes/Crosspool and work out the job thing later (I'm quite lucky as I've no dependents), “when I’m sitting in Bole Hill park looking at the sun going down over the peaks I’ll know I’m home” I announced, after surprisingly only one drink. Someone commented 'oh dear. he's in love.' :/
Any of this sound ridiculous to you regulars, or can someone give me some foundation to my belief in there being some subtle ethereal wonder to Sheffield and it’s people, both born and imported.
Thankyou