An Antique Inspiration
One of my favourite places in the world is Whitby … I know, a bold statement to make, but I genuinely love it there. I’ve spent a lot of time there, it’s a place I always find a sense of calm, no matter what is going on in my life, the moment I see Whitby Abbey looming in the distance a feeling of peace floods my body. So, a couple of weeks ago, me and Lucy (my sister) took ourselves off to the North Yorkshire coast for a weekend of sea air, walks on the beach and food in our favourite restaurants. Me (left) & Lucy (right) in Whitby It turns out we had a stow away on our trip, in fact this stow away seems to be with me a lot. It’s Stanley Thomas, although as we know he’s a very bad man, so he probably doesn’t care that he’s gatecrashed our trip. As we sat in our favourite cafe on the West Cliff having a whimsical cup of tea and looking at the sea, our conversation turned to Stanley and just why he was a very bad man. ...