so folk music died in Whitby. Its that sort of place. My honeymoon was there and it pissed down, an was misty, and sodding freezing, and the B &B was damp along with everything else - this was in August.

No wonder Dracula landed there. The land of the undead - but only just!

To paraphrase Frank Zappa, if the twist ever makes a comeback, it will be in Whitby. Whitby is ready for it.......