Finally the last day has arrived, Hooray! After yet another cooked breakfast we set off for our final destination at 9.50am in very humid conditions, stopping quickly for our daily bridge photo! Today was on the Beggars Bridge at Glaisdale.
We walked on to Grosmont via Egton Bridge. At Grosmont we stopped to buy lunch and to look at the Steam Trains and then had a very long steep climb back onto the moors where we had our first view of Whitby.
Across the moors to Little Beck where we stopped for lunch, outside the Methodist church so that Morris and Munroe could go in to have a quick pray!
After lunch we walked up through Little Beck Woods where the heat was very uncomfortable as it was so humid. We stopped to look at the Hermitage, an old hermit’s house, but time was pressing and the sea calling so we moved off again.
We walked over Fylingdale Moor toward Robin Hoods Bay, where we saw our first road sign to the destination.
We walked down toward the village but much to the boys’ disgust and amazement, instead of walking straight in, we headed north toward Whitby! From here we had our first sight of RH Bay, This was our cunning plan so that we could come into Robin Hoods Bay along the cliff path.
We walked for a couple of miles along the cliff path, and then at long last we were in the village. We walked down to the dock and the slipway, and were clapped in by Karen, Colin and Uncle Ken.
After quick hellos it was down to the water’s edge and in we went at 5.02pm.
There were two last things to do, first was to throw the stones that we have carried from the beach at St Bees, into the sea and the second thing was for Morris to pour the bottle of Irish Sea water into the North Sea!
Blister count after 192 miles, Jacqui 0, Gary 0, James 0, Neil 2, Sean 4, and Gail think of a number and then double it!
That’s it, we made it.