On misty drive to the Lake District, metal monsters continually faded in and out of view.
Durham is such a pretty city when the suns shining, every time I visit something new catches my eye.
A photo from inside Durham Cathedral, with a flagrant disregard for the ‘no photography’ signs at the entrance.
The highest drivable route in the Lake District, a seemingly continual string of bends and wonderful scenery.
Photographs from the top of the soon to be demolished office block on the banks of the Tyne.
Playing chicken with the waves on Blyth sea front.