Our morning largely involved the great Norman cathedral that dominates Durham city.
And then, our final pub and a last pint of Samuel Smith's Old Brewery Bitter (it hadn't reached the south in those days!)
Back to the hall, collect belongings, up to the station for another 125 southbound.
And so, back to Crawley for dispersal after the longest, toughest of pilgrimages. A truly memorable pilgrimage.