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That's the sort of bad joke I'd do...

Groan!

How's that freezing breeze that seems to numb one's ears? Was there on Friday and had to wrap a scarf around my head. Just to ensure I looked like a tourist visiting from London..

The opening section of the novel "Tipping the Velvet' is set in the 1860s oyster scene of Whitstable. Well worth a read.

I recently discovered the delights of Whitstable. It's wonderful!

this post pulled at my heart strings - my dad's from whitstable and i spent many a half-term with my grandparents there until they passed away. sadly, i've never had the opportunity to go back - it was a dump in the 70s from what i remember.

people keep saying how great it is now - i must save up for a trip. thank you, DG

how coincidental - i spotted an albino squirrel the other day here not one hundred yards from my house

DG, you're *such* a fibber!

Everyone knows that Oysters are £3 a go... or (shockingly) free with one of those Travelcard thingies...

;0)

Good one DG, I almost felt I was there!

I went to Whitstable yesterday and your blog entries are more informative than Whitstable.com
I am so glad I checked your blog before I went. So thank you!











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