Crabbing at the end of an era.

We've been coming to darkest Essex and our knackered old caravan for nearly ten years but this weekend we decided it was time to give it up. A combination of not enough time to make it worthwhile, and dealing with the influx of chainsaw and satellite dish wielding nutters into our quiet little corner means we've had enough. They like nothing more than a blaring telly and a scorched earth, tree chopping and garden making policy. We loved an untouched semi wilderness.
Its annoying that we've been driven out but we've loved it and it just isn't the same any more.
Bye bye Creeksea.