The Watch House

We went to Tynemouth for the day and it was rather sunny, we even took our coats off for a bit!

After some dabbling on the beach we went to The Watch House, which I've been fascinated with since reading the book aged about 12. Whenever we came up on holiday in October half-terms it was closed, so I only got to go for the first time when Alexander was about 6 weeks old and then he wanted feeding while I was there.... so this time we had a much better look round.

It's definitely worth a visit if you like eccentric old collections of stuff. And it is really quite creepy.

Then we had fish and chips and went home and sat in the garden.