pilgrimages in the Pennines

I am out on a big long family cycle holiday up a big hill in the North Pennines.
We are traveling along a ridge by the sea.

Its a pilgrimage route and as we travel we meet up with old church friends.
 I chat with JS. We talk about sciency spiritual stuff.

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I'm now In spain, with my brother joe and shrine
eating at a spanish restaurant high up above the town.
They have invested their money into buying a chain of spanish restaurants
 that do really nice food and drink as well as great music.

There is a musician playing at it this one,
and he is playing lots of classic tunes that everyone knows
and can sing along with. They are english tunes.

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I'm reading through writings about magic and magicians.
I'm reading writings written by my old teacher,
and he has some secret hidden writings that no one has ever read.
My mind focuses on a bit about Mr Mephistopheles.
This leads onto a mission across the city to get to this
special shop which I have to get to before it closes.
I fly across the city looking for this shop but I can't seem to find it.

I ask my old teacher and he points me in the right direction.
I have to find the long straight road which goes all the way up the hill
and then I will be fine.