We were in Dymchurch,on the south Kent Coast. A caravan park with pitches for tents right at the arse end of the site. That did us fine, as it was really peacefu, the views were pretty gorgeous and we had sheep in the next corridor.
Arrived home about an hour ago, wiped out from the drive and swim and walk alone Folkestone’s sea front.
Definitely whetted the appetite for more camping expeditions.