After flying back from Malta on the Thursday we had a pretty manic day of dress and suit buying on the Friday before a wedding that Saturday. The wedding was down in Sandwich so we booked a little log cabin nearby and went for a long weekend. We found the cabin on airbnb and it was absolutely
picture pinterest perfect, but I obviously got a little too relaxed as I forgot to take any photos! Marcus got a few good piccies which are over on his blog.
When the weekend was over and we sadly left our little cabin, we decided to make a pit stop at the seaside town of Whitstable on the way home. I’ve always wanted to go there as it just looks so darn pretty, and it didn’t disappoint. We had a lovely walk along the pebble beach followed by a couple of 99s (when in England…) before heading into the town centre where the most adorable little shops are. Whitstable is renowned for it’s oysters and as we strolled along the harbour there were literally piles of oysters being sold from huts and food stalls there. The fish and chips being sold from the harbour huts smelt amazing, but we’d filled up on bacon sandwiches in the morning and couldn’t eat anything. I’ll definitely be heading back to Whistable with an empty tummy at somepoint in the future!