Wet Whitby

We decided to have a trip to Whitby on Friday, unfortunately the weather was horrid. We went to a cafe, and even managed to have a walk along the pier.

We then went to a lovely pub just outside Whitby called the Cross Butts. Daddy came home last night. George took ages to settle last night, but finally went to sleep at 11 but slept until 6 this morning.

George has learnt to suck his feet...