Last night we ventured up to Whitby Abbey to witness it beautifully lit up, changing colours as the time went on and as people gathered in awe of the remains of what was once the most important building in Whitby.
It was a fantastic night, filled with ghost stories, a retelling of Dracula, and an undertaker telling the crowds how bodies were handled in past times. The hot chocolate was great, the company was great, the views? They were the best.
Here are some photos I took of the night, but, believe me, they do not do the beauty justice.