Got to Harwich International and found it was a one horse town. Dinner at the delightful Brewers Fare.
Worst meal for ages and no draft beers on tap. Went in search of a better drinking establishment, passed a few until we got to Wetherspoons. Not bad
Thought it couldn’t get worse, until it started to chuck it down with rain. Made it to the ferry like drowned rats to share the departure lounge with a bunch of bikers.
Waiting for an hour before being able to board the ferry
Day 1, the delights of Harwich
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