August 14 Are we going to Scarborough Fair

Falk reappeared the next morning, but a good boy he was. Off we headed to Scarborough.  We had a wonderful sail in morning. She flew but alas the wind died by noon.We motored past a pretty coastline and wished we had more time to explore but Rummy needs to get back to the Solent.

the pier

The lighthouse/yachtclub

Where's the doctor

It dries out!

Falk, Gareth and I at the Yacht club

Scarborough is a typical Victorian seaside town. Donkey rides on the beach, rock stick, arcades, fun fairs and a harbour which dries. It was a glorious sunny day, the quay filled with children, grandparents, young lovers. We had a drink at the very friendly and unpretentious yacht club, whose members bought us drinks. Cheers and thank you for your hospitality!  Parsley, Sage, rosemary and Thyme.... only to have more time.