b&b in whitley bay. oh dear, oh dear.
it was the coldest, cheapest, dirtiest shithole ive ever been to.
shared a room with my 2 mates while working up there.
one of the lads, a young gobby lad who later became my brother in law had forgotten to bring his toothbrush, so i borrowed him my spare one. what he didnt know was that i found it in the shared bathroom when we arrived. it was lay next to the toilet brush on the floor. he used it for two days while i laughed quietly. told him the truth a couple of months later, the look on his face - even mastercard could not have given me a more priceless moment.