Last bank holiday we spent a couple of lovely hours in Whitstable. By the time we were ready for food, there wasn't a table for two in any of the great places to eat, so we scoured the local shops to pick up figs, cheeses, bread and a two person bottle of refreshing Kent Cider. All around the beach front and restaurants there are huge boxes of oyster shells pilled high ready for recycling, although a main attraction of the area I like to look but not eat so alas, no oysters for us.
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