Three Sundays

For the first time in my life I went on to Whitby beach on my own, I have always had a companion, Sally. Even when I went for a run, Sally would be there with the dogs, waiting for my return. This run was different, very different. I had a rucksack. The contents were very […]


A town of many memories. A place forever associated with Sally, she brought me here two months after we met. I had been before but had no strong memories. That all changed with Sally. From the first visit we loved being here together. Us and the dogs. We would arrive early Friday, unload and unpack. […]