It's all Sandra's fault. She brough me into contact with John and Elaine who organise various hiking and biking events.
So whilst the whole lot of rain the sky had to offer poured onto the white cliffs of Dover, we walked all along them.
Wonder why we still had so much fun.
Typical for England: At the end of our walk the sun came out and we had a pint or two in Deal, before we took the train back to London.
Gave my hiking trousers a wash today and although the washing machine did its best, they don't look as they should.
See more of Elaines phantastic photos on her facebook page.
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