Thursday, August 13, 2009


Still haven't stopped laughing about our Morris Dancing experience today. Lauren was picked out of the crowd as the English Rose to be part of a dance... Apparently they were rusty with that particular dance as they hadn't done it in ages (bet that's what they tell all the girls) English Rose indeed when they finally dropped her back down on the ground and she was pretty red with embarrassment! A seriously fun(ny) day out to be had at the Broadstairs Folk Festival. Dancing and singing and colour and craft and all right by the beautiful seaside so that you can run into the sea and cool off when it all gets a bit too much.

The English Rose

No explanation needed?!

Brilliant ice-cream parlour, retaining all it's original features. No reproductions here, felt like we were stepping back in time to 1950s small town America or something.

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