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Picklebobble2 · 56-60, M
There is something weirdly wonderful about the English seaside.
Late autumn/winter when places are closed, they look like bleak ghost towns. Shutters down everywhere; few places open to eat; no noise from daytrippers on the beach or on the rides; no horse cabs or donkeys...pretty grim if the weather's cold/wet/snowy.
But when it starts to open up, workers have smiles; there's laughter everywhere; the guest houses or hotels get a new lick of paint.....it's a completely different world
Late autumn/winter when places are closed, they look like bleak ghost towns. Shutters down everywhere; few places open to eat; no noise from daytrippers on the beach or on the rides; no horse cabs or donkeys...pretty grim if the weather's cold/wet/snowy.
But when it starts to open up, workers have smiles; there's laughter everywhere; the guest houses or hotels get a new lick of paint.....it's a completely different world
devonman · 61-69, M
@Picklebobble2 Those on holiday or day trips , didn’t really care about
the weather . Girls in short shorts and skimpy tops . Old folk licking ice creams in the shelters and raucous laughter from the bars .
Expensive to park too !
the weather . Girls in short shorts and skimpy tops . Old folk licking ice creams in the shelters and raucous laughter from the bars .
Expensive to park too !