More of Our Pics 2018-2019

Bridlington

Here are some more pics from our life and travels together. Bridlington is an old Victorian resort town on the Yorkshire Coast, with a quaint harbor and beautiful golden sands. It nestles in a bay skirted by Flamborough Head. It was in that very bay where John Paul Jones, founder of the US Navy, lost his ship in a fierce sea-battle, and uttered what are perhaps his most famous words, the rallying cry \”I have not yet begun to Fight!\”.

: Waiting for the Train to the Coast

: Bridlington Beach

: Robin with a Pirate

: Yorkshire Belle, Bridlington Harbor

: John Paul Jones, Founder of the US Navy

: My Little Sunshine

: Robin on Bridlington Beach

: Freedom!

: A Happy Beachcomber

: Robin's Feet

: Robin's Footprint

: Robin's Little Feet

: Peace

: Contentment

: Smile! Watch the Seagull!

: Bridlington Seafront

Beverley Minster

The ancient Beverley Minster held a special place in the hearts of Robin and I. Back in 2004, we went to a Christmas service there and her beautiful singing drew the attention of many among the congregation. It was Christmas Eve, and I remember us stepping out into the cold, dark night when the last prayers had been said, thinking what an amazing person whose hand was in mine.

: Outside Beverley Friary

: West Towers of Beverley Minster

: Prayer Candles, Beverley Minster

: Nave, Beverley Minster

: Nave, Beverley Minster

: Two People, One Hat

: Robin Outside Beverley Minster

: Robin's Entry in the Minster Guestbook

: Robin's Words in the Minster Guestbook

: Stained Glass in Beverley Minster

: The Chapel of Beverley Minster

: The Chapel of Beverley Minster

: Beverley Minster

: Beverley Minster

: Beverley Friary

: Beverley Friary

Town & Other Places

One Saturday, as Robin and I did our ritual trip to the Market, we came across a troupe of Medieval Morris Dancers entertaining in the town. Later that afternoon, we stopped for a drink in \”The White Pony\” pub, an old coaching inn that dates back to the 16th Century. The place is still lit by gas-lights, and to enter is really like a trip back through time. So, over glasses of our favorite dark rum (The drink of Pirates and Highwaymen), we discused our past and future, the dreams yet to come.