Whitby
I Love Whitby. I've been coming here more on than off since '96 or '97. I've never felt unsafe here. Right now it is about 1am, the fog is down and I have the place to myself. I can hear the foghorn and the gulls. There are no people around. I have time and space and quiet. I have drunk a lot and it's ok. Tomorrow I will nose around the stalls and do it all again. It doesn't have to be perfect, because it will all be here for me next time too.