Reflections

Reflections of an old building at Ouseburn, Newcastle.  Today Mr YB and I did a long walk along the Quayside stopping off for tea and a scone at the Cycle Hub Cafe.  It was really warm (such a difference to earlier in the week when we had snow) and I had to take my coat off.

I have added a few extra photos including one of the word skedaddle.  I love the sound of the word.  I wasn't sure if it was a Northern word but apparently it has connections with the American Civil War meaning a quick retreat or a hasty exit.