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Trip to Folkestone 2004

In February the staff got together (with a tide timetable!) to organise the annual seaside trip.  It has to be a Wednesday so the toddler group can come, we discussed the venue but as usual Folkestone was chosen

  • Not too far to travel
  • Not far from the coach park
  • Not too far from the toilets
  • A clean beach
  • A safe beach where we can see all the children and not lose any
  • Plenty of sand, and this is where the tide table comes in –

We need to arrive at low tide to play on the sand with the tide rising so we can escape at 2pmbefore we lose the entire beach to the sea. 

So, book the coaches and all is done.

Well so we thought!  When did we go – Wednesday 23 June 2004– the day the south coast had the worse gales and weather in June for 60 years.

The coaches “rolled” to the coast down the motorway.  We fought our way to the seafront café for the inevitable fix of coffee.  We left the café in high spirits until I (all 6’2” of me) was almost bowled off my feet, quick stop for a conference decided to battle on the path round the harbour was the worst – we lost hats, a bucket and a £5 note, we hung on to children and just glad to reach the brick wall at the other end to shelter behind.

 After a brief respite we battled on to the beach, once down the slope the wind didn’t seem so bad until the sand whipped up round us and beat against our skin.  We ALL now have the most beautiful skin texture and tone as we have been ‘sand-blasted’ (who needs expensive beauty treatments?).

We sheltered from the torrential rain in the arches and made them our home for the day.  We ate our picnics, built sand-castles and paddled – UNTIL – one mum who has travelled with us for many years said “Oh Diane, you have let us down, every year you swim in the sea” WELL one look at Claire and with glasses, watch, sweater, tea shirt and by then shorts off we ran to the sea and we were in.  No challenge too great, well I don’t know, I wouldn’t say swim was what any of us could do perhaps get wet, bowled over by huge waves and prove we had been in the sea.  Well done to Lorraine and Sarah who also joined us and got a lot wetter as the waves were breaking over the top of them!

Not the best annual pilgrimage to Folkestone for our summer seaside trip but many tales to tell.  We all made the best of the day, lots of laughter, lots of sand and lots of experiences and lost of sleepy children on arrival back to the nursery.  Our thanks to everyone who braved the day and thanked us for our ‘efforts’.

Diane Daniels

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