A trip up to the Dyke Neuk near Morpeth ,well 5 miles out, to listen to the wife and her dad play folk with friends was good. I was tired after a 12 hour shift but the real ale on offer soon perked me up. I drank a few and before I could " say nice pint I better have another to be sure" it had ran out .So I asked for the pump clip (don't know how to get phone photos on to the laptop) and moved on to the Dyke neuk's own ale brewed by Wylam, an old favorite of mine. As I'm working a lot at the minute some old photo's of a common but beautiful duck will have to do.
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