As a student living in Canterbury, I like to praise myself on knowing the little city fairly well. Therefore i was lucky enough to venture outside my normal habitat and take a seaside trip to Whitstable. Me and one of my best friends, Bobbie, decided to act spontaneously, and almost had a make-shift photo shoot on the beach… (So much fun! Although you do get some funny looks). Que picture of our feet, and please do excuse my rather tired looking converse… Some call them vintage, others call them shabby comfort… I call them not really sure what I was thinking chique.

In Whistable you’re meant to eat oysters and fish food, however when visiting with someone who won’t even eat battered fish fingers, it’s quite difficult to source food that your allowed to eat in the harbour. So I wasn’t allowed to try the the fresh lobster, although probably was a good thing, it was looking as if the trip would have cost me my student loan if I had ordered food. Pricey or what!!

Sunset in Whistable harbour was a magical site, and Bobs and I had a fab time watching it whilst sipping our pint of Diet Coke … Looking back, it was quite a bizzare thing to order when it was fairly chilly and on a beach… But oh well. Seagulls are not my friends however, even the sound of them make me shiver.

I need to explore Whistable and all that it has to offer in more depth soon. The high street appears to be quite quaint, with independent coffee shops and charity stores lining it’s streets. Therefore hence the name of this blog – Whistable what if’s… There are many what if’s about Whistable and I hope to fulfil them all.

Until next time Whistable,

Lots of love,

Tiff xxx