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Pubs in Tyneside

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\r\nTwin Farms, Kenton Bank Foot, Newcastle\r\n

We decided to make the most of a snow-free Sunday and take a trip to the garden centre. Ever since the woman from up the street commented on my sweet peas, I’ve fancied myself as a bit of an Alan Titchmarsh. Mrs Eats wasn’t suited. She was hoping to look for a new kitchen. She should be so lucky.Read\r\n\t

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\r\nThe Magic Lantern, Preston North Road, North Shields\r\n

LAST week, as readers may remember Mrs Eats was banging on about her weight.Read\r\n\t

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\r\nStewart & Co, The City Library, Charles Avison Building\r\n

ALEXANDER McCall Smith was overdue. We weren’t waiting for a tardy associate to join us for Sunday lunch, however. Mrs Eats had promised to return a book to the library for a friend before she was clapped in irons and flogged for harbouring The No1 Ladies’ Detective Agency.Read\r\n\t

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