Angel Of The North

Working our way back home today from Northumberland and we stopped off at the Angel of the North briefly before continuing the drive south.

The mix of people visiting the angel was quite random, the usual mix of family tourists and foreign holiday makers stopping off en-route elsewhere, they were joined by pork pie hat wearing yoof who must have literally walked to the path by it seen it, and turned straight back, through to a group of men in the 20's who I would guess were on a stag do, one of which had no shirt on and about 8" of pants showing (I'm showing my age now, aren't I?)