Day 28 - Sober for October

We travelled south of Filey yesterday - a whole 6 miles and found smugglers' coves, caves, arches through cliffs and discovered that Betty is in fact part goat. Only she can't get down from the cliff face. Which got a bit scary as the tide was coming in.

The sun shone, the waves crashed and all was well in our world.

It has been the very best of holidays. Family, friends, hot Dandelion & Burdock, hot chocolate, fish n chips, knicker wettingly silly videos, crab claws, picnics, FIRE, unexpected emails and a happiness and contentment I never knew was possible.

And now we are back up to Scotland. Where more happiness awaits.

Lucky, lucky, lucky me.