Back from the frozen North. Showed Darren the sights of Ashington. That took ten minutes. Brilliant picnic in sub-zero conditions near Haltwhistle, overlooking the Pennines. Stunning sight-seeing-scenery-stuff as we cut through the Lake District and down into Lancashire. Mams and Dads were very hospitable (though both sets of parents thought it 'best' if we slept in single beds!). Had fun and didn't expect to. Which is nice.

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Was anyone else scared shitless by
Raggety when they were a kid?
Or even now?