Our Time at Warkworth Castle
We came to Warkworth for the show. The castle was meant to be an afterthought.
An early walk along the Coquet with Meg and a very good breakfast at Bertram's set us up for the day. When we got up to the showground, we noticed our £10 ticket included entry to the castle. The dog show could wait.
The Castle We Kept Driving Past
I've driven past Warkworth Castle more times than I care to admit. I visited once as a lad on a family holiday, but the memories had faded.
Perhaps Warkworth suffers a little from having Bamburgh just up the coast. Bamburgh looks like a castle from the cover of a book. Warkworth is different. You have to get inside it.
Warkworth Rewards Nosiness
We spent ages wandering through passages, climbing steps and peering into rooms. Little staircases vanish into the walls, and windows suddenly open onto huge views across the Coquet and the countryside beyond.
Standing in the Great Tower, you understand why the Percys wanted their guests to be impressed. I kept imagining a young Harry Percy racing through these rooms with a wooden sword, long before Shakespeare turned him into Hotspur.
From the road it's another magnificent Northumberland castle. Inside, it feels far more intimate. You can picture the household moving through it.
Reconnaissance
We had to leave sooner than we'd have liked, and I don't think we did it justice. The Hermitage, a longer walk along the river and a proper look around the castle are all still waiting.
Heather & Sand verdict: Don't let Bamburgh steal all the attention. Warkworth is the castle you have to step inside, and once you do, its stories come to life. Next time, Warkworth gets the whole day.
Read the full story from our visit: Show Day in Warkworth

