LYTHAM. And The Dance Goes On.

I spent Sunday in Lytham, it was day two of the annual 1940’s weekend.

I spent Sunday in Lytham, it was day two of the annual 1940’s weekend.

Just a few lines and images to round off a visit on a hot day to Morecambe. It was the right day to be down by the water, the breezes coming in off the bay easing the baking heat. For all the crowds enjoying the sunshine and warmth there are still plenty of quiet spots to be found, places where you can kick back and relax, enjoy the views across […]

The sun has been beaming down all day in Morecambe and the crowds have been out and the beaches have been full. Over the years the town has had more than it’s fair share of stick and there are some corners that would benefit from more than a little bit of TLC. It’s not Blackpool, that town always leaves me exhausted. No Morecambe has a gentler rhythm, sitting as it […]

And hello from Lancaster, the trains in the UK are still bedeviled by industrial action but there are some skeleton services running so I’ve taken advantage of that to head out to Lancaster and Morecambe. The connections are a little adrift so I’ve had a quick walk around Lancaster before heading out to the seaside.

Drop off the tram by the North Euston Hotel, cross the road to the promenade and by the big chippy you’ll find the ramp down to the Wyre Ferry.