There were several fantastic Dormobile trips around France/Switzerland in my teens, which I have remarkably few pictures of, but maybe I'll find the family ones at some point..... Still, these are from this Easter, and a lovely time was had.
"Bempton Cliffs" a world class site, apparently. Sadly physics says that if you're standing on top of a load of cliffs, you probably can't see what's happening on the actual cliff face(s). (Unless, you're a bird or have x-ray vision.)
How the chuff did that one get in here...?
I think it was Morrisey who (might have) penned the song about the seaside town that they forgot to close down....did he mean Brid??
I can hear Poggy and his "Three Crows" recitation, though clearly this wasn't the moment it still tickled me...
There's a little house a long long way away.......