I have many mental images and memories of Bridlington (white crumbling sea cliffs, traditional British sea side holiday and, ice cream and run-down amusement arcades) so it's always a treat to find a new side of a familiar place.

My father in law has moved house in Bridlington and he's now right on the edge of the Bridlington Old Town; a few hundred yards from a 900 year old priory and the old town high street. It admittedly didn't have much to offer a 4 year old late on a cold sunday afternoon, but we had some fun in the door way of a type writer and sewing machine repair shop!