After the eccentricity and garishness of Chinese New Year this morning in the gaudy streets of Chatham we were after a change of scene. We were getting rather chilled so headed back towards the station but then carried on in the other direction and found the entirely different world of Rochester, winding cobbled streets, quaint boutiques, retro sweetshops and a cathedral.
After fortifying ourselves and much banter about our mystery morning over a fine Sunday lunch to carried on a little further to catch the setting sun casting its golden light on the walls of the castle.
And finally before taking our weary and cold bones home, grabbed a few shots of the sparkling water under the last vestiges of the day’s light.
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