Let’s move to Herne Bay, Kent: classic caffs and crazy golf

Sandwiched between Whitstable and Margate is the seaside that time forgotWhat’s going for it? Funny how some places change by the hour – blink, and the Poundland’s been magicked into a slam-poetry cafe – while others are the still, immovable eye of the storm. I’ve been coming to Herne Bay for decades and, OK, so the bandstand has been (nicely) restored, but little else has changed. This seaside town still seems wedged in the age of Charles Hawtrey and the three-day