I had the privilege of visiting Westoe twice, once in the late 80's and again in the early 90's with a delegation from Blenkinsopp Colliery, just before closure. Descending the Crown Shaft, one of the miners was heard to quip that the ochre on he shaft walls looked like "wor lass's chip pan"
At the shaft bottom, we alighted a manrider for the 40-minute journey to the face, some 7 miles out under the North Sea., and passing directly beneath the WWII wrecks of the Oslofjord and Eugenia Chandris off South Shields bay.
We were given a tour of one of the working faces, got pelted with coal as the cutter roared past, then received a hands-on masterclass in moving the Dowty chocks forward. We were also shown the large area of coal left unmined around one of the prospecting boreholes drilled in the seabed, and a huge underground spiral coal hopper.
Returning to surface, we showered, changed, then tucked into a generous buffet provided for guests. Having thanked our hosts, and as we exited the colliery gate, we could hear the brass band practicing.
Epilogue: Alex was awoken that night in excruciating agony, so his wife called an ambulance. He was diagnosed with a passing kidney stone, which surprised the medics as these things normally stay put unless violently shaken loose. That manrider did have pretty basic suspension!:o
Thanks for posting the link, brings back some treasured and poignant memories.
MARK