Convention Centre

In Newport's conference centre,Where intellects convene,We went to learn and grow our minds,And see what we'd not seen.But as we walked and talked and laughed,We saw a wondrous sight,A fruit that we had never seen,So golden, round, and bright.The Neash was its name,So beautiful and rare,Its skin so smooth and luscious,Its scent hung in the air.We gathered 'round in awe,And gazed upon its form,The colours and the textures,Its beauty to transform.We savoured every moment,As we tasted of its flesh,Our taste buds so delighted,Our senses quite refreshed.For in that conference centre,We found a treasure true,A fruit so rare and lovely,A sight to see anew.And though the conference ended,And we went our separate ways,The memory of that lovely Neash,Still lingers to this day.

Brilliant place. Soo clean and the staff were so friendly