I went back to Newcastle last week to say goodbye to my Dad and part of that involved exploring the bits of the town I haven't seen in ages. I went down to the Quayside and over the Millennium Bridge to the Baltic, visited the Norman-built Black Gate, went into St Nicholas's to light candles, went shopping around Grey's Monument and Northumberland Street and got a taxi along Scotswood Road to Blaydon and beyond to the village where me Dad lived.
Here are some photos:
And can you see the young me in the old me? Even I was 21 once...
1 comment:
your hair seems to have slipped from your head to your chin, and lightened in the process, but other than that you've no changed much.
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