Frankly speaking
We've been away for a few days visiting my folks in Whitstable. It's a funny little seaside town - very old fashioned in certain respects but quite cutting edge in others, especially the boutique shopping. One of my favourite places was featured in Living Etc recently as 'shop of the week' and I have to agree.I didn't know Frank had a website, so pop over and take a look at the lovely goodies. Quite how I managed to resist buying anything, I'll never know. Well, maybe it had something to do with Johnny simultaneously clinging limpet-like to my left leg and touching everything in sight. My boys just aren't built for shopping - it saves me a fortune.
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When my boys were younger (they are now 9,13,15)they were a nightmare in shops, the little tikes were practicing shoplifters, except they didn't deliberately steal, they just couldn't keep their hands in their pockets! and forgot they had things in their grubby little mits. Now they wait outside my kinda shops(with their dad)
Whitastable is such a nice place to while away a Sunday. There's a very yummy French restaurant on the same side of the road as Frank toward the top end (opposite to the beach). Oh, have you ever eaten in Wheelers? That's another really lovely place to eat. The dining room looks just like the lounge of a house!