Some towns work really hard at making the best of what they have. Saltburn-by-the-Sea, on the North Yorkshire coast, is certainly one of those. The second you step out of the railway station, you are welcomed by a frieze of mosaics, colourfully depicting many of the town’s landmarks. The towering cliffs of Huntcliff Nab form a constant and beautiful backdrop at the end of the street.
A saunter through majestic Victorian architecture will bring you down to the Valley Gardens. A miniature steam train, ‘Prince Charles’, chuffs the length of the valley in the summer months. Then there’s the beach, promenade and cliff lift, all offering their entertainments. The pier stretches out to embrace the salt spray of the North Sea. Parasols a-twirling, return to gaze upon Huntcliff Nab.
I love the whimsical nod to days gone by in these mosaics. It’s an easy enough stroll. Come with me and I’ll show you how it all looks this winter.
Followers of this blog will be no strangers to Saltburn. We’ve walked here together before. I hadn’t really intended to take you there today, but my husband was measuring the garden of a lovely old Grade II listed house, in the town. With a couple of hours to kill, I wasn’t going to waste an opportunity, now was I?
Let’s start with a look at some of the quirky shop fronts. Browsing here is seldom dull. See anything you like?
That’s quite enough of indulgence. Keep that pie and mash shop in mind for later. The owner looks very welcoming. First we need a little bracing air. It’s not too cold today, evidenced by the numbers on the beach. The cliff lift stands lonely in silhouette, steps taking us down to the shoreline.
No yarn bombing on the pier, as yet, but I’m sure that it will arrive in the summer. Remember Alice, from last year?
The beach stretches off into the distance. Children stamp and twirl gleefully on the sand. Dog walkers are out in abundance. A couple of opportunists sweep the beach in search of treasure. Their find, multi-coloured pebbles, unwinking, except where caught in a flowing stream. A life scored deep within their grooves and whorls. Strands of seaweed, unfurling briny curls.
It’s time to turn and head back beside the crumbling cliffs. Filigree patterns beneath the pier, and above, a bench to read on or simply watch the ebb and flow of tide.
There’s a lovely corner cafe, beside Cat Nab, just before you reach the brig. You can watch the stream gushing into Valley Gardens from the outdoor terrace. It’s a little muddy through there today. So much rain in recent times! It’s a steep pull back up to the cliff top, where you’ll be welcomed by the Victorian wicker family. Some kind soul has knit them poppy buttonholes.
That’s it for another week! Pie and mash, or did you indulge at the corner cafe? Time to put the kettle on now, and join my walking friends.
Huge thanks, as always, to my contributors, and to those of you who simply like to keep me company. If you’d like to join in at any time, details are on my Jo’s Monday walk page. Just click on the logo above.
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Anabel goes in search of sunshine this week :
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Geoff’s in Dulwich, looking at the definition of village :
Amy’s found the most beautiful restaurant!
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Good to welcome somebody new to the walks, so please head for Scotland and say ‘hi’ to Smidge :
Jude’s left her plants, temporarily, for a bit of a tongue twister this week :
Scrobbesbyrig/Shrewsbury : a look at stone buildings
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Drake is in romantic mood. Who wouldn’t be, in Venice?
A head for heights and a sense of humour are what you’ll need on Esther’s walk :
Or, if you’re still feeling romantic?
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I learnt a little more Welsh today, with Student in Snowdonia. ‘Yr Aran’ – The Peak :
I like the idea of tapestries on my walls. Maybe I should try life in a castle :
Bunratty Castle- Home of an Irish King
A great selection, aren’t they? I had intended to close my walks for 2 weeks, but my lovely husband pointed out that we don’t leave for the Algarve until next Monday afternoon. Plenty of time for another, he said! It’s not the walking that’s hard. It’s keeping up with the responses. We’ll see! Have a wonderful week, meantime.













Looks a great place for a stroll, Jo! I love seaside towns in winter!
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I know what you mean, Sue 🙂 I could have done with a few more rays or a bit of blue for my photos, but that would be greedy, wouldn’t it? 🙂
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That would most certainly be greedy, Jo….smacks of ‘some people are never satisfied’…. 😉
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Who me? 🙂 As if…
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Teehee 😳
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Great walk Jo and thanks for the link in the post. I’ve always loved the idea of Saltburn after reading about it by Freya North (love her books!)
I’ve taken an urban walk this week and visited the Royal Yacht Britannia and Antony Gormley’s statue in Leith Docks. Something a little different from the countryside around Edinburgh! http://www.lovefromscotland.co.uk/The-Royal-Yacht-Britannia
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Ooh, I’ve always wanted to do the Royal Yacht! Thanks, Smidge 🙂 Yes, I’ve read ‘Secrets’ too, and actually based a walk around it, on here, a long while ago. 🙂
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Fabulous pictures, Jo – a bit of everything to enjoy. I’ve shared this with Sally on FB – hope you don’t mind.
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Thanks, Viv 🙂 Sally might like Saltburn in the summer when the yarn bombing is up 🙂 No doubt, I’ll be there. Thanks for sharing!
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what wonderful mosaics!
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Excellent, aren’t they? 🙂 🙂
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You too, dear Jo, have a wonderful week! I liked this place, so nice and different! Especially I liked the stones, colors are fabulous!
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It’s a lovely old seaside town, Ann. One of my favourites on this coast. Thanks for your company 🙂
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It was my pleasure!
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I love those mosaics and that pier and all those colorful rocks on the beach, as well as the wicker family with the poppy buttonholes. So many great things to see and do. Did you stop for the pie and mash? 🙂
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I ended up holding the other end of the tape measure while he finished off at the garden, Cathy 🙂 Good to hear from you! You’ve survived the snow so far? It looked dreadful on the news, apart from the panda who was having the time of his life.
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Well, that’s good you were there to help him out, Jo! Too bad you missed the pie and mash though. Yes, I’ve survived the snow; will try to go out for a walk before long and later maybe I can post pictures. It’s crazy!! That panda is so cute, isn’t he?
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I knew you were a survivor! Yes, I guess a snowy ‘walk’ is appropriate, Cathy 🙂 Or some winter garden shots for Jude!
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The mosaics are delightful-my favourite is the first with the VW camper van and the cliffs behind. Looks like it was a great day to nearly have the beach to yourself… And maybe more of a pie and mash day than cake day?
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Definitely more of a pie and mash day, but I did stop for hot chocolate at the cafe and the cakes looked good (no, I didn’t 🙂 Letting the side down!)
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At least there was hot chocolate! Love the pier too – walks you out into the water…or maybe to another dimension?
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Have you read Freya North’s Secrets? I finished it a couple of weeks ago. Yeah,mI know, not my style, but it was a cast off. Anyway, she gives Saltburn a rave write-up. Years since I’ve been. The pier looks odd. No purpose, just stuck out there for show.
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Thanks for reminding me! One of the very early posts I did on here was in response to that book 🙂 I sort of told the story as I ‘walked’ us through Valley Gardens. The pier’s just one of those things for people to walk to the end of and back again (and to hang the yarn bombing on 🙂 ) I love it!
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Well done of spotting some blue sky Jo.
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I had to work hard, Andrew 🙂
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Grosse Klasse 🙂
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Danke, Ernst 🙂
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I can’t think of a nicer way to spend a couple of free hours. What a pretty place to go wandering around. The mosaics are wonderful and that pie and mash cafe looks very enticing.
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The weather could have been kinder, Carol- I do like a bit more blue in my photos 🙂 But I really couldn’t complain. It was just great to be out!
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The mosaics are wonderful, Jo! Oh…I wish I had one of those mega lollies! 🙂 Great walk!
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Are you a ‘sour apple’ girl, Jill? Me too 🙂
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Oh yes…love it! 🙂
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See? See? [Groan…}
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Oh what a cheery ramble, Jo. The mosaics are just fab, and the whicker family too. And such a lovely place. Thank you.
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It wasn’t my normal Saturday, Tish, and I ended up holding Mick’s tape measure! But I do love the place 🙂
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I loved the mosaics, they must have taken ages to make…the pie and mash shop must have been worth a visit.. as usual great walk…
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Good point, Gerry! Yes- a lot of work and a lovely job. Thanks for your company 🙂
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I got ALL the way to the bottom (great pics) – and there was NO CAKE! Explain yourself…
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Never heard of imagination? The cafe’s the place for you. 🙂
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I like seaside towns in winter! I think I’ve only been to Saltburn once – I recognise the pier and remember John telling me that he had gone sea-kayaking here in his youth. Loved the mosaics. I’ve abandoned sun for snow this week, some finishing touches required and I’ll ping it across later.
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I’d never seen the mosaics before and I think they’re such a nice touch. No hurry, Anabel, because I’m off walking very soon. Back this afternoon. 🙂
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They are all so beautiful photographs that I really would enjoy to be there… I want to taste the pie 🙂 and the last one fascinated me. Thank you dear Johanna, have a nice day, love, nia
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Thanks a lot, Nia 🙂 It’s a beautiful bright morning here and we’re off out walking soon.
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