The second day of the charity bike ride I took part in took us from Huddersfield to Scarborough on the Yorkshire coast. The Edgcumbe family has a history in Scarborough but, while I drove past it once, I had never visited before. We arrived late in the afternoon having covered 94 miles – the longest one day ride I have ever done. That distance (and the pain one of my knees was feeling) meant I was doubly happy to reach the town and, when we turned on to the waterfront, I was in a great mood. The view along the north bay of the town was a very welcome sight. We then headed into the town centre overlooking the south bay. It was a very pretty looking spot.