Whitstable

Forgot to mention that boyf and I headed out to Whitstable over the Bank Holiday. We jumped on the train armed with paper, coffee and muffins and rattled off to the coast. I love the train. Although I utterly adore my car, it was so nice to sit, relax and take in the views. It's incredible how quickly you leave the city behind and see the beautiful greenery that is our countryside. Bliss.

Whitstable was divine. Not a massive amount to do there, but a walk along the beach, drinking cider and scoffing seafood was plenty for me! We ate at Whitstable Oyster Company. Recommendation. On the beach and it served great seafood as well as oysters from their own farm. And the decor was just lovely...checked tablecloths, beakers and lots of wood.