This afternoon Tim and I drove to Dungeness. We walked in the warm wind of the power station along the beach and among the eccentric homes. I love it there. Onto Rye to check that The Ypres pub is ready for 25 morris men descending upon them with attachments where we took refreshment. The Weald of Kent Morris are doing a tour of Rye next Sunday if you fancy coming along. Feeling a little hungry after all that fresh air we got fish and chips and ate them while being very closely watched by some rather attentive seagulls. Jempsons provided us with s tank of reasonably priced fuel and ice creams for dessert.
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