Tonight at 11:05, a rather unusual delve into the depths, Margate dear readers! All the trimmings, with pudding and hats that blow from your head while seagulls nick your chips! Its there, I’ve been! With more lashings of poetry by the slippery Dan Cockrill, photography and the keen eye of dear Ward, I got the crayons out and, bless them all, they let me go to great lengths! Whatever next!? Thank you good people of Margate, your town charmed me, as a day tripper, nostalgic hints of my time living in Portsmouth, all the stereotypes and let them kiss me quick, but pockets of greatness too, the old the rare and this little film, tonight in remembrance of collage, stuck together artworks and photos and poetry like the jumble down broken down lifted lid of Margate within!