In Whitby I discovered I don't like seagul poo, slot machine arcades or crowds. Maybe I'm just getting old.
The Seafood Shack
Prawns on the promenade
Fish and chips from the Magpie for dinner
Whitby wasn't the peaceful fishing harbour lined with quirky shops I remember from my childhood, although I did find a lovely little vintage shop called Dotty About Vintage which had a particularly lovely mustard yellow melamine teacup I wish I'd bought. Darn it.
And I did love my prawns on the pier.