Thursday 10 July 2014

Our holiday in 90 words

Whitstable: Aldeburgh viewed through a prism; floriferous beach; chi-chi boutiques bankrolled by rich husbands.

Canterbury: Christians; tourists; oooh a Lakeland!

Herne Bay: No way am I getting off this bus; take me home now.

Dover: natural beauty; horrendous architecture; lorries; wow - France is really close.

Margate: Georgian splendour; Hattie Jacques and John LeMesurier’s house; grinding poverty; face full of seawater.

Ramsgate: boats, boats and more boats; doesn’t that church remind you of Boston Stump?

Sheerness: Giant bridge; giant sea wall; thank you God for not making me live here.


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Footnote: a friend who reads this has just asked "So did you actually enjoy it, or not?" Answer: I did. Whitstable is a very appealing place indeed. But I love where I live, especially at this time of year, and despite only being in my mid (ok, late) thirties sometimes I'd just as rather be at home!