Saturday: Collingwood

Whoever Lord Collingwood was, somebody must have really liked him.  This statue, in Tynemouth, is huge.

We met up with Frank n’ Bev at Tynemouth Station where we had a look at the market.  There was some fabulous stuff there but we resisted as we don’t exactly have a lot of luggage capacity.  We took a long walk through town and down to the Fish Quay where we had lunch, in my case some excellent tacos.

We met up again in the evening for more food, this time Indian.  We boxed up leftovers for my aunty but promptly left it in the taxi.  I hope the driver isn’t driving round wondering what the smell is…..