Last day of our trip.

Wednesday we got up and ate kippers and eggs for breakfast (purchased yesterday in Whitby, although sadly not from Fortunes as my poor feet couldn't make it round there), whilst listening to our neighbours physically fighting. They arrived the day before, two young lads from Middlesborough, both of whom were pleasant and friendly, but clearly have some issues... despite our half of the field being completely empty, they decided to pitch literally about a meter and a half from us... so we spent the night listening to one of them snoring, then ate our breakfast whilst they proceeded to physically fight in their tiny tent, whilst their dog went crazy, barking at them! I was wondering when to intervene and thankfully they stopped.

We then walked another part of the Cleveland Way, to Staithes. We had a pub lunch and a wander round, before getting the bus back, checking out another local pub (also good) and doing some final fossil hunting on the beach.