“I'll never let go, Jack. I'll never let go.”

I'm not sure I'm hearing Celine Dion singing 'My Heart Will Go On"... but use your imagination.

We made the run up to the "far north east" of England in only five hours, which considering the roadworks, the M42 and A42 and the M1, wasn't really that bad. We've walked along the edge of the North Sea and we even drank some local beer and eaten some ridiculously good cod.

The next few days will be filled with desperately looking for a shot that Sheol hasn't bagged already... It's a Titanic struggle. ;-)