Baltic ...

The Tynemouth Surfers are a hardy bunch ...

The sun was shining but the wind cut you in half and the sea temperature could only be described as 'Baltic' ...

"You must be blipping mad," I shouted above the roar of the ocean / the howling of the wind. They just smiled, waved and then ran into the surf ...

The Tynemouth Surfers ...
In memory of Veitchy ...