Burton Agnes

Day Four: Pocklington to Bridlington. It felt first thing like the last day might be a bit of a slog - and as we set off across the grey and drizzly Wolds, our shoes still damp from yesterday, it certainly was - but it brightened up just before Burton Agnes, where we stopped for tea and the best of cake, and the last section was most enjoyable. At Bridlington, we visited the finishing post, checked in, wandered along the Prom and ate more Italian food...