Craster (below) is famous for it's kippers but we don't eat them as they are fiddly and, even filleted, contain a million little bones. We did buy some kipper cakes at the smokery but even those were chock-a-block with bones. Yuck.

Alnmouth (below) is picture perfect. My Dad plays golf here weekly.

The beach and castle at Bamburgh are the classic Northumbrian scene stealers so instead here's a picture of the castle taken from the village looking towards the sea (looks lovely even with a skip and a road sign!):

Seahouses (below) is where the boat trips to The Farne Islands leave from but they don't start running until April. So, we had some chips and watched a blonde stud unload his crabs from his boat (despite being handled by the hunky fisherman we felt sorry for them).
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