- Leysdown :Going to the cliffs
- then:Young boy
- Now: Teenager
Then
Listen, can you hear it the sound of waves roaring as if they were alive each and every wave in synchronization. Beyond the sandy beaches and swaying branches of trees you see it. You finally see it. It stands taller than any giant yet as elegant as any ballet dancer. You can taste the sourer salt from the sea spitting on to your lip. It shrivels in disgust. For years you have fantasized about this day. The day you climb The Cliff. You make your way to the most exciting part of The Cliff the trio of World War two bunkers. You can smell the algae growing on the bunkers which once stood tall at the top but in age have fallen. The sight of them bewilders your imagination these three bunkers once protected the land of Britannia, not that you even know what that means but you like the sound of that. You climb on in they are tilted on their side. Your brain tries to fix the tilted picture but of course you can’t. As you stumble upon the slimy bunker you can smell the stale water which over the years has collected at the bottom of the bunker. As you run your hands across the cracked walls you quickly pull them back because the feeling of it hurts on your soft delicate hands. Foolishly licking your hands you taste the algae it makes you feel nauseous it tastes salty but yet rather sweet you don’t know if you like it or not but it will just keep the experience in your mind forever. You leave the bunkers and you know you have one more step of the adventure of a lifetime: The climb back up. You look towards the top of The Cliff and you feel the butterflies start to do their thing. Try and alter the path that you want to follow. The wind blows on your face bringing a slight hint of fresh manure, usually you would have hated it but this time something about it rejuvenating. As you climb close to the top the steepness is going to get the better of you until you go on all fours as if you were some type of dog. The roughness leaves your hands thirsty but you’ve done it, you’ve conquered the cliff.
Now