It is time to leave Seaford. I have had weather of all kinds, exposed in the marshes near the large bay and the mighty sea. I was in the midst of nature, woken up by the dawn chorus, going to bed in the early evenings, listening to the wind and rain dripping on my tent. For sure I will miss the sounds of Seaford, even the train nearby :)
Special thanks goes to T&B for their invitation to a Sunday lunch, interesting talks and their open hearts!
And to my neighbour on the campsite. The Londoner former postman with restaurant in Thailand. The fish you caught tasted fabulous! I will always think about you hearing this :)
The Beatles - Please Mr. Postman
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