Beachy Head was busy and blustery, but then we left the crowds behind.
Birling Gap ... time for a cuppa, and also for Dave to secrete several rocks into Bryon's rucksac, so he carried extra weight over the seven sisters, before finding out.
On the way Alan had a play on the limestone... there was talk of some coming back another weekend with ice tools, but I have always been against this due to the destruction it causes. They did come back but went nearer to Dover.