The
White Cliffs of Dover was one of the sights on our list that we finally crossed off this year. We drove down to Dover to take the ferry over to Normandy. We had an afternoon ferry, so we spent the morning exploring the Cliffs. After parking near the Visitor Centre we enjoyed our first excellent view of...the Port of Dover.
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We didn't run into Nathan |
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The Port of Dover |
The port is the busiest passenger port in the world. Ferries leave every hour taking cars and pedestrians to France. The place runs like clockwork. If you miss your ferry (which we did on our way back) there's always another one not long after.
Walking on further, we saw a small pasture with ponies. J and L were excited but the ponies were uninterested in any beckoning we did. We should have brought some apples or carrots with us.
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Ponies grazing |
We walked up a trail along a high ridge, allowing us views of some of the chalk cliffs.
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The port, the cliffs, and Dover Castle in the distance |
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Some of the chalk cliffs |
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View from the walking trail |
After five minutes or so, we came upon the towers of the Maritime Coastguard Agency.
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Us on the trail |
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Maritime Coastguard Agency antenna and radar |
A few more minutes brought us to Langdon Hole, a natural depression in the landscape that has a staircase leading down to a shipwreck on the beach below.
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Langdon Hole sign |
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The hole was just under this ridge |
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View by the hole's edge |
We were interested in going further but the rain started in earnest. I took a few quick pictures then headed even quicker back to the visitor centre.
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A ferry boat! |
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A bit of cliffside |
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Some strange structure just barely visible |
We double-timed it back to the car. By the time we were there we were soaked. We found some dry trousers in the car and went to switch clothes. It was still 9:50 a.m., so the tea shop didn't open for another ten minutes. Luckily, the toilets were open and we were able to change. We all had hot beverages and snacks, though some people's moods were dampened by the experience.
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Maybe L doesn't want to play with you, J... |
After a reviving snack we went into town, saw the
local museum, and then took the ferry over to Normandy. Another France series starts in the next post!
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