Summary
BALMY beggaring belief, it was the sort of glorious evening upon which you wished you could take decent photographs, or had a video camera or, preferably, which could dance on for a month.
The sort of night upon which the only worry in the world appears to be staying sober and, only narrowly having succeeded, reading your notes next morning.See the full content of this document
Extract
The Joy to Be Found in a Jumping Flea
Oh to be in Ouseburn, now that summer's here.
The Ouseburn Valley is barely a mile east of Newcastle city centre, from the Quayside and all its clamour, yet could be a million light years distant.It's happy coincidence that the Ouseburn Festival runs from tomorrow until Ju...See the full content of this document
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