One of the less glamorous parts of travel is getting yourself checked over hence a trip to the dentist yesterday to get a dodgy filling replaced ! I never know why, but all dentists seem to want to chat to you when your mouth is full of drills, cotton wool or their fingers don’t they !!

Anyway to cut a long and probably boring story short, my dentist studied at Newcastle and lived in Richardson Road (no outstanding damages charges I did check on that haha!!) as did her mam and dad who married whilst at Uni and lived in one of the couple flats there !!

Although the flats may have gone, everyone’s memories and stories will not be forgotten and hopefully, the new accommodation will be the start of many new adventures and careers !!