"Beamish #1"
Last night when I came back to the B&B I had a pint at the bar and showed my paintings of the day to the old man next to me who had recommended that I go to Beamish. The barman, who is the landlord, offered me a lift to Beamish the next morning. So I came here at the opening time of 10 o'clock. Two years ago I painted trams on the Isle of Man. Here, in Beamish several trams came and went frequently, and I had a hard time to paint.