Not an entirely random name for a blog, but close. I am not a goat herder - in the usual meaning of that word; nor does the Urban Dictionary definition apply to me either (for a decade at least): an extremely drunk male who having lost all self-respect and standards, loses his powers of discrimination when pulling females. It is said that Gateshead derives its name from a settlement near an early Tyne crossing where goats once roamed. The goats are long gone, but me - I like to roam these parts - or rather run - exploring new places, rediscovering old ones in and around Gateshead and Newcastle when I'm out jogging. This blog is a collection of my photos, thoughts, observations, rants, loves and hates about Newcastle and Gateshead.

Saturday, 19 December 2015

Fenwicks Window Christmas 2015

This year's theme was about how Santa got stuck in the Fenwick's chimney.  I wonder how many people saw this, stepped back from the window and looked up to see where the actual chimney is. Or was I the only one?  Fenwick's doesn't appear to have a chimney.

Last year's display was Alice in Wonderland:

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