Sticking my nose to the printer, paper, inkpads and paint has helped, and Venti is starting to take shape. And Mr McMillan is being very patient (ooh, just this one too...).
So to celebrate, here's the sunniest day of the year thus far, in the best place in the world.
Essex is not God's County, but if it was Southend-On-Sea is where the saints would go on holiday.
Note to the unwary: Sow-fend to children of Essex. Sarf-end to the Londoners
Tide was in when we arrived. Unusual.
Straight to Adventure Island, where strange creatures dwell
On high
Lunch in the High Street; the legendary Tomassi's
You can funicular back down to the Esplanade
For more Adventure Island
And when we left, late afternoon, the tide was out. As usual. Remnants of Southend's great pier (the longest in the world) in the distance
As is Canvey Island
Southend. It's all about love.
Laters! As we say.
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