Exactly, but Dover's misfortune was that there was a major 'sightseeing' opportunity just up the road.A day trip to Calais is traditionally for booze and fags, not for sightseeing. Maybe if you're a big fan of nazi bunkers you could have a fun day out but other than that.
Exactly what I was thinking! Hoping to go next weekendYeah I've been a few times cos it's easy to get to on the train from london
Nice enough little town with some of the seaside malaise that all seaside have
Dunes or beach walk to climping (good seaside caff) good for swimming and wild camping
I got to like CalaisA day trip to Calais is traditionally for booze and fags, not for sightseeing. Maybe if you're a big fan of nazi bunkers you could have a fun day out but other than that.
I worked with a lad from Withernsea, he said the most exciting thing that happened in Withernsea was one winter when his dad retrieved a 45 gallon drum of creosote that had been washed up onto the beach.
Him and his dad spent several weekends creosoting all their neighbours and friends fencing and sheds for £30 a time. He said it was the best Christmas ever! The excitement is unimaginable.
I have a photo of a Nicolas Cage ghost train somewhere!One of the highlights of any trip to the seaside for me is spotting the strange combinations of “celebs” painted on fairground rides. I once rode on a Waltzer with Mel B and Patrick Stewart (as Picard) on the side - both portraits nearly recognisable but just a wee bit off
The castle is over-priced. It is atleast away from the town though, where the Orc-like locals dwell.Stonking castle.
Ah, yes...well I suppose I haven't been since my youngest was a nipper (many years ago) so wasn't up to speed with the pricing. From memory, once in the castle, there was plenty to see/explore, especially the tunnels complex etc.The castle is over-priced. It is atleast away from the town though, where the Orc-like locals dwell.
And the bloody bluebirds shit on people's headsThe fabled white cliffs of Dover are also the worst white cliffs on the coast of England. Ringstead to Poole, IoW, Seven Sisters, Flamborough are all superior.
Bit shitty to suggest they're like imaginary creaturesThe castle is over-priced. It is atleast away from the town though, where the Orc-like locals dwell.
My mum loved Bridlington. She used to say ‘can you smell that ozone? best smell in the world’
We used to tell her it was only the sea and chip shops, but she was adamant it was ozone. Bless her.
God Tracks was grim I was dragged to it a few times, most memorably when The Hit man and her' was being recorded. I was always more of a Kelly's girl though, especially the downstairs bit, although obviously once I was old enough to get in legally I was far too old for it! And don't you mean, when the Northern Counties was burned down in an insurance job?
Gulls, yes; 'bluebirds', no.And the bloody bluebirds shit on people's heads
Like someone with a 30 year toot habit would be able to detect anything.Julie Burchill said when you got off the train in Brighton you could smell the cum in the air.
It was a jokeGulls, yes; 'bluebirds', no.
Largely because, apparently unbeknownst to the US librettist of the song made famous by Vera Lynn, the warbler species commonly known as Bluebirds in the states is not indigenous to the UK.
Depends what you'd done on the journey I supposeJulie Burchill said when you got off the train in Brighton you could smell the cum in the air.
I knowIt was a joke
I've noticed your pbp has started to drift into pre-elevenses pedantryI know
Just enjoying a little post-breakfast pedantry
Colleague of mine ('big-boned' chap) once eulogised about the F&C he'd had down at Dungeness and when I asked him what was particularly good about it, he first alighted on the portion size, describing the platter on which it was served as "...a big as a television"Had some cracking fish and chips in dungeness. And rye. And Cleethorpes. And Grimsby. And ok ones in Leigh-on-Sea.
No point in rushing at matters in these times in which we live in...I've noticed your pbp has started to drift into pre-elevenses pedantry
So it's really pandemic pedantryNo point in rushing at matters in these times in which we live in...
I know we went to Tenby when we were little but I was too young to remember. Mum assures me it was great and we loved itI think Tenby is the platonic ideal of what a seaside holiday town should be like. Glorious sandy beaches, a colossally beautiful town setting, proper chippies and ice cream, and although expensive locally, hopefully, tucked far enough away in West Wales to ever succumb to too much gentrification.
I'm pretty fond of Barry Island, the beach is lovely, although way too busy during the current pandemic to go anywhere near. I always feel quite depressed by Porthcawl. It's too ugly without the faded ugly grandeur of a proper crap seaside town.
I know we went to Tenby when we were little but I was too young to remember. Mum assures me it was great and we loved it
Oh, I'm a complete sucker for a neolithic barrow; next time I visit I'll take a good OS map to hunt them out. Last year at Carnac (surprisingly nice little seaside town with stunning sandy beaches) I worked myself into a near hysterical frenzy trying to see everything in my little guidebook!Fantastic place for a family holiday. Really nice town, excellent beaches, nice little harbour and lots of stuff to do locally like castles and neolithic burial mounds.