Although this
feels like writing a travelogue I promise it is largely my observations. Whitby
is surprisingly small with a population just over 13 thousand. This must be
getting on for doubled by visitors. Tourism is the main business and one which
we hope to benefit from by letting our flat in the future. Daughter-in-law
Lindsay, who feels their existing holiday let is successful, is keen to manage
it for us.
Bisected by
the river Esk the land rises steeply away from the river. The river is tidal
and there is some fishing activity and one surviving boat builder. Although
this looks fairly sophisticated with floating dock and covered construction
yard I would think they are building quite small vessels, hundreds rather than
thousands of tons. Most of the river activity is recreational. There is no
marina as such but I would guess several hundred small vessels moored at
various parts.
The river is
crossed in town by a swing bridge and roughly half of the town is on either
side. It is rather a strange mixture. There is a very small ( thankfully ) area
devoted to slot machines and arcades but much of the towns many shops are
individual with few of the national chains.
Particularly
on the south side many of these shops are selling jewellery made from jet, a
hard black mineral which polishes well. Jet is found on the beach locally and
is subject of much secrecy on good locations. Some of the shops are quirky
capitalising on the town’s connection with Dracula.( the novel by Bram Stoker )
One feature is
the many small cafes and plenty of fish and chip shops. As this is my favourite
meal I’m well pleased..
The main
local son is James Cook who is coupled in the museum with the name of William
Scoresby another seafarer who I had never heard of before. The rather nice
museum north of the river devotes quite a bit of space to these two. Generally
the north is the rather more genteel side with many fine Georgian and Victorian
houses while the south tends more to smaller terraced housing.
Parking is a
major issue. While I was working on Teeside thirty years ago I remember visiting,
drove around, couldn’t find anywhere to park, and on a wet day, left. Particularly
in the centre streets are narrow
At low tide
Whitby has a large beach on the north side which is completely covered when the
tide is in. The beach is backed by a very steep banks so that the promenade is
at least a hundred feet above beach level.. On its landward side are some fine
large houses some arranged in a crescent. At the end of the promenade are whale
bones in an arch plus a large statue of James Cook. When I was in Sydney last
year I went aboard a replica of Endeavour, Cooks ship. I was surprised how
small and cramped it was. Some areas below decks were less than five feet tall.
There hasn’t
been much modern development in Whitby. All modern housing has to be built on
the moors side of the town. The national park extends to the town boundary and
planning constraints are severe.
The big local
news is a large new potash mine planned south of Whitby. There is already some
potash mining but this new mine has much increased land values in the area
inland of Robin Hood’s Bay. This is to my son’s disgust as he originally planned
to buy a goodish area of land which has increased in value by nearly a quarter
of a million pounds. He narrowly missed it. The increase is such that land now
tends to be sold without mineral rights.
The moors
inland from Whitby are spectacular with some vast areas of heather covered
land. Amid this is a strange pyramid structure which is the ballistic missile
early warning radar at Fylingdales. I well remember the furore aroused when it
was first installed in the early sixties. Back then the radars were in three giant
spheres. There was a lot of comment about the four minute warning. However it
was all part of the deterrent system which kept the peace. One has to be
fearful now with Putin ever more threatening and a dangerous Donald Trump as
serious American presidential candidate. The only consolation is that Ronald
Reagan sounded belligerent but actually oversaw the end of the Cold War. I’m
afraid Trump is far worse with a slippery grasp of reality.
Generally
Whitby is surprisingly good on transport links for somewhere many miles from
anywhere of note. There is a rail terminus with its main claim to fame that it
is shared between national railways and the North York Moors Railway. This
latter is a heritage railway which runs south to Pickering. The NYMR has some
fine loco’s including the famous A4 “Sir Nigel Gresley”. Both Martin and Alex
are volunteers on the railway which runs for some twenty miles across the
moors. Every NYMR hold a “1940’s” weekend. We went last year and hope to again
this.
No comments:
Post a Comment