We managed to find just the one rollers before we left, this one in a sea of Mercedes, Range Rovers and other lesser vehicles.
Belonging, to judge from its number plate, to a highness from the Arabian peninsular. But no so high that his chauffeur thought to clear up after the Pimms and chips. Let's hope that he got around to that before the royal party returned.
Note the distant hills, visible above and to the right of the rollers (click to enlarge). One can more or less see the landing runway at Heathrow from some points on the Downs, although it did not cross my mind to give the aeroplane game a go on this occasion. Must do better next year.
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