Sarah invited me to come with her and a couple of friends to Whitstable for the last day of the art biennale.
It was a really cute little coast town, that should have some of the best oysters you can get. So good that apparently even the roman empire got their oysters from here. I didn't taste any myself, but Sarah had some and there were Oyster shells everywhere, even several mountains of shells.
I was so exited to get out of London one more time before I leave for good, it is always nice to see other things than the buzzing city.