|These gulls looked pretty precarious up there on the ledge of the Baltic. Safety in numbers, though, eh?|
Oh by the way - last weekend's exhibition at Flowerfield? Not for me. That's all I can say.
It was on several floors, Lorna Simpson's exhibition, and you got a grand view of the old town from up there.
After all that culture/brainfood, we needed sustenance, so we headed back to the Newcastle side for a well-deserved late Sunday lunch. Afterwards, the young ones forced me to stop in at a hostelry for some après-dinner cocktails, as you do. I don't remember too much about the rest of the night, to be quite honest...can't keep pace with these young folk any more, y'see. Shouldn't really try, but sometimes your hand is forced.
Anyway, Newcastle was a right fine place for a weekend and I would go again at the drop of a hat.
Yes, t'was the reflection in that glass thingy wot caught my eye - didn't really work out, I know...