Yesterday, to celebrate the sunshine, my parents and I went to Spurn Point, which is basically a four mnile long beach that sticks out into the North Sea. It was beautiful! I haven't been since I was very tiny, thus I didn't remember any of it. We walked all the way around the point and the lighthouse, went paddling, and I waved at a passing pilot boat and it tooted a little tune on its horn at me. I got my northern pins out, wore lots of suncream, and basically had a delightful day.Also, I realise that this place can barely be classed as Yorkshire (East Riding, you Yorkshire fakers) but I wanted to start posting about my adventures around my fair county.
