WHITSTABLE (Kent, England)
Created | Updated Jan 28, 2002
Whitstable has a reputation of being a quaint, relatively unspoilt seaside town. This accolade has not been gained by careful, sensitive planning to keep the town’s aesthetic looks firmly planted in its maritime roots, but rather by under-investment and neglect by the local council whose coffers are ear-marked for the star of the area - Canterbury1.
At the end of the last century Whitstable was a thriving town with its working harbour, boat-building and fishing industries. Nowadays the harbour still works but it’s main cargo, coal, has long gone. The boat-builders and riggers have all disappeared but the fishing industry is still hanging on - thanks to the famous Whitstable Oysters.
Whitstable Oysters |
Naturally, the town boasts several restaurants specialising in seafood, perhaps the most renown of these is the Whitstable Oyster Fisheries Restaurant which backs onto the beach. Above the restaurant is the town’s unique Imperial Oyster Cinema where you can get a drink from the bar, sit in one of the back rows of padded armchairs to watch the blockbuster of the moment amidst the unforgettable aroma of other peoples’ fish dinners!
Whitstable people are very proud of their links to the sea and especially proud of their native oyster - so much so that they hold a week-long festival in its honour every year. A week of frivolity which culminates on the landing of a pre-season catch of oysters which are paraded around the town and distributed to restaurateurs by the mayor. One of the funniest sights of the parade is the troop of local nutters doing the Fish Slapping Dance - sort of maritime Morris dancers2, costumes adorned with shells, seaweed and fish-type things and they slap fish around whilst singing traditional (?) songs - sort of.
Due to the lack of redevelopment, the town has many relics of the past left around in various states of dilapidation - this makes it a magnet for artists and artisans whose works and wares are displayed in various little shops and galleries throughout the town - especially in Harbour Street.
They used to say you could drink in a different pub in Whitstable every week of the year - there’s not quite so many now but there are plenty to choose from and certainly enough to find one to suit your particular taste in ambience.
All in all, if you fancy spending a lazy Sunday strolling around quaint little back streets and beach walks, sucking in those salty aromas of the harbour and sampling the seafood, you couldn’t pick a better spot. Peter Cushing liked it so much he stayed for thirty years.