But to business. As ever, I bring you:
a) a photograph of the bed we slept in that night;
b) a photograph of breakfast;
c) another picture (or maybe two) of something we saw that day.
Yesterday was wet, but this not stop us from going to Whitstable (fishy), some gardens that were broken, Rye (always excellent) and Dungeness (creepy and excellent as usual).
Here we are:
Bed (same one as the night before, but as you can see, without the cushions and bedspread; this is not a flattering picture of either bed or room, both of which are magnificent):
Breakfast. Splendid, properly splendid; magical food of delicious that meant we were physically unable to think about food again until 3.30pm that afternoon:
Nice hut:
Cat of Doubt:
Today, to Sissinghurst to look at the gardens; to Cross in Hand to look at a friend, and to Hastings, where we will be for the next two nights. Whatever next?!
Pip By The Sea Pip
NWM
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