Not as Baltic as Edinburgh

Heading back home today, need to get some sleep after last night's mix of stag and hen do's banging on doors and pissing about the Gatesheid hotel. Can't blame them really, I just hope can remember some of the fun come morning.

Early flight tomorrow, and a few days in the capital (Southern version).

Finished up the day with a 2kg sharing pot of mussels at a local pub - it's written in huge letters across their windows so I assume it's their speciality. Definitely be heading back, very tasty and very generous servings. It is definitely a few degrees warmer on the Tyne.