Alexandra Park

It was here or here abouts that I went completely over onto my back twisting my right ankle in the process.

I'd had a marvelous day until then, a train journey with about 6 people in the carriage so having a whole table to myself. A few surprisingly cheap beers in Wetherspoons with my mate alastair from Sheffield and my Brother Barry whilst watching a game of football we surely should have won before heading up to Cramlington to meet another old friend I haven't seen in about 8 years to catch up.