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The problem with writing a blog so long after the event is how much the memory fades. It's quite sad really how much of your life passes and how much you forget. Faversham has a place in my heart, as it where I went on my second date with Katherine. We both had kids, alpha and beta, and we found a nice coffee shop in the town.
I don't remember the name of the shop, and as the kids were young we didn't really target the pubs. Many years later, after alpha had died, we made a homage back to Faversham. Bittersweet memories about the place. We walked past the cafe and found another one. Paid far too much for a naff coffee and a biscuit.
It was a few months later that we finally made it to the pub. Sadly I can't remember much and can't say much about it. It didn't really make much of an impression. One day, I shall go back, yes one day (sorry, that's a quote from Doctor Who). On the way out I noticed an Indian restaurant across the road from the pub and made a mental note to go back one day.
