My mother came from Murton, near Seaham Harbour, (Wearsiders), we used to go visit my Nan and Grandad and her sisters at Christmas and sometimes Easter holidays. I loved going there, my cousins were about the same age as me, I loved the way they talked and they liked the way we Yorkshire people talked. My Grandad was a pitman at Easington Colliery and all my Uncles too. They wouldn't allow their sons to go down the pit though. Only one aunt left now and two cousins still living there. I wish I had some photos of the bungalow and the street my Nan lived in but it's all gone now.