En route to Rye we called at the famous Beachy Head,its a strange place--very sad to see the flowers and crosses there at the top of the cliffs where so many people have thrown themselves to their deaths.
It must take a lot of courage to end your days that way-there certainly isn't any turning back once you make the move.
Bill insisted on going right close to the edge with the camera-resulting in a hysterical me --I'm terrified of heights at the best of times-we got some lovely photos but I was glad to get from there!
I understand that the BT phone box was going to be removed from the Cliffs-there is a sign from the Samaritan's next to it which is very poignant.
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