Whitby has always held a great importance to me. I can always remember travelling over the moors as a child and feeling excited when peaking over the hills where I would get the first exciting glimpse of the sea. This would then be swiftly followed by a plummet down and round the tight winding roads as we made our way to the harbour.
This week was no different, only that I was in the drivers seat. Here are a few shots from my couple of days wandering around the beautifully historic sea-side town.