letters from England

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Brean Down


I don't know why they are called Downs when they are definitely Ups. Taf and I went for a wonderful explore of Brean Down. It was as windy as Wellington. The Down pokes out into the sea and at the end is an abandoned fort. It was never used much in the defense of these shores, but a soldier did manage to blow himself up there.
Posted by Kazzer at 7:13 pm

1 comment:

Violet said...

So it's sort of a Down and Out, then?

21 March 2007 at 21:49

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