Yesterday was a nightmare journey from Wycombe to Cliftonville in Kent, the M25 was bad enough with a couple of accidents and then average speed camera roadworks, but when we got into the M2/A2 the weather was horrendous with visibility down to less than 50 yards, driving rain and skies so dark it looked more like the middle of the night.
What an amazing contrast this morning is, up at 6 to the sound of the local winged rats, bloody seagulls! However being awake meant getting out early.
Dropped Carl's dad off to his bowling club in Ramsgate to mow the lawns ready for the day's games and took Albert for a nice long walk along the promenade.
Also gave me a chance for my first pic of the day, I suspect there may be a few more today, though I doubt with it being Easter Monday they will be as traffic free as this one.
Feeling a little patriotic in this one, Dave may have come from Eastern Europe, like many around here it seems, but he is a true Brit.
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