The whalebone arch early morning in Whitby. The tourists apparently dont get up for hours yet. We have the place to ourselves but cafes arent open yet. Found one by the abby after crossing the river.
We found the Magpie everyone. pickled cockles. Mmmmm.
Cheesecake and cheesecake shrapnel strawberries. Watching The Hurt Locker a bit late while eating the husbands thrice-a-decade homemade cheesecake.
Pssst Liz I still have a few of your writing books. Just so you know that as of June 2018 someone down the road has roundabout 4 of your books. So I shall see you in writing class soonish I hope
A fixture in the when I first visited Glossop--and now as I eat my comfort olives to deal with not being with my sisters in Berlin I am raising a phorical toast to Glossop High Streets Praze on their last few days open. Best of luck to the very nice ladies who run it.
The corners a bit too quiet now Tabasuareses. /
Click go the shears boys click click click
The better half and my baby sister over some appetisers