Some pictures of our jaunt down to the Humber, left of St Andrew's Quay but before the ice arena. Lots of sad remnants of Hull's fishing past, and even a sign proudly proclaiming Box Department. We also saw a man cycling backwards and forwards along the, ahem, promenade, stopping the solitary few and regaling them with tales of the past. He was wearing a red hat saying: "I like Ews" and was frothing at the mouth ever so slightly. Think he may be the ghost of the Lordline.