Dungeness

Today the car that No2 son was supposed to use to drive to Dungeness developed a fault and I did not want him to drive into the depths of Kent in a car that might seize up. So Mr P drove the dodgy car to work and I drove No2 son to Dungeness for the tour he had booked to view the workings of the nuclear power station.

I had imagined a nice afternoon on the beach in the sun, watching the birds, wandering the nature reserves, taking loads of photos and doing some geocaching but it was cold, very windy and very misty. An outdoors afternoon was most unappealing.  Instead I took the tour and this is the one photo taken while I got shouted at that photos were not allowed.