Being in the boonies in Ruswarp, we drove over to Whitby to meet T&D after breakfast. The tide was out again and we enjoyed the huge expanse of sand and I even paddled a little in the brisk North Sea.
We all piled into our little Fiat 500 and set off up the coast to Staithes, one of the few fishing harbors on this part of the coast. A quaint and lovely little place.
From there inland onto the moors and unintentional getting lost, but loving it! We found our way out though, but discovered a Sunday afternoon cricket match and some beautiful vistas. And did I mention a pub? For a brew!