Newburn

One of my favourite places to run when I go home is down at Newburn. This is very close to where my Gran used to live and I have fond memories of summer walks along the river with her when we were young.
Before I returned to Brussels today I decided to do the 'two bridges run' and say my own goodbyes to her. I also visited her house and smiled at the memory of the huge amount of photos of her family that used to adorn the walls, shelves and mantlepiece. 

Perhaps I get my love of photos from her.