... at the Oasis

Not quite midnight but breakfast at the Oasis cafe in Old Romney

Some 600 years or more ago Old Romney was just Romney and one of the Cinque Ports. A bit like Hythe the area silted up and it is now quite a way from the sea

The Meldrews like to vary our breakfast meets and this is a first.

The table service was good. The food was good. For me the only downer was the White Hart Lane street sign over the door.

Once over I led the pack around the marsh until Lympne and they headed off and I came home.

It amazes me how the power rangers still ride too fast on these marsh roads and through villages. The roads are generally deformed; there's a marsh under them, and bumpy. Plus there are miles of unfenced "drains" as the drainage waterways are called. Not Rocket conditions!!

So another good morning of chat and a few more miles achieved.

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