by Noxsoma
The great escape, from a situation in Chelsea, (London) is still fresh in my mind. It led to visiting one of the most beautiful places I never expected to see.
The Isle of Wight. Just a 40 minute ferry ride away from Portsmouth, England.
It was chilly and clammy most of the time… it was September. But when the clouds cleared I took a walk down the beach. I was fascinated by these cliffs. There are red clay cliffs that meet white cliffs, that look and feel like concrete when you get close to it.
Anyway, as I don’t have a topic for today’s Cuppa Noxsoma Steem. I thought I’d share this memory, along with a photo.
Enjoy.
