At Berwick we had our tea and then decided to walk the last few miles to the border for pictures. As our footpath reached the A1 we found roadworks and a convoy system, so we waited for the traffic to stop and ran along the A1 for the last few hundred metres.
Crossing the main line near Belford.
The real main line.
Almost every field had signs like this. I understand that it is a local dialect phrase meaning "get orf my land".
Walking along the A1 for a bit.
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