One hundred and ninety nine!

... give or take one or two!

Here we have the start of the climb up to St Mary's church and Whitby Abbey. My dad was determined to do it unaided (he's 85) even if he had to stop quite a few times on the way. When we got up to the Abbey it was already closed so we had an ice-cream instead.

We all met up in Whitby on Monday afternoon for a few days of family get together to celebrate my mums birthday. We'd driven across the Moors under grey cloud, then just as we arrived in Whitby the sun came out. How's that for good fortune!

From Whitby, we drove my parents on to Danby where we were all staying.