Our last day in Scarborough and it’s a grey morning, to be followed by a wet afternoon. A stroll brought us to the Italian Gardens, to the bench where we scattered grandpa’s ashes, to a row of chalets crushed by the falling cliff top, and to the gallery of the quirky artist Tracy Savage.



All pictures taken with the iPhone.

2 responses to “Last day in Scarborough”

  1. Did you have to get permission to scatter ashes in Italian gardens

    Like

Leave a reply to MikeB Cancel reply