The Yorkshire Dales

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I continue eastward until I arrive at the coast near Whitby, home of Captain James Cook. South of Whitby on the coast lies Robin Hood’s Bay. This village was once a smuggler’s haven but its the village’s labrynth of tight, alleyways climbing the cliffside that make it really unique. To say it’s quaint would be an understatement.

I rode through a squall for about 30 minutes before I found a pub in the village of Castleton that had rooms to let so I grabbed a room and dried off. A dinner of Yorkshire pudding stuffed with veggies and sausage along with a pint of local ale finished me off.

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Photos

Old Church
An odd looking church near Whitby with the North Sea in the background.

Robin Hood's Bay
Looking down on Robin Hood's Bay.

Narrow Alleyway
The quaint, narrow streets of Robin Hood's Bay.