While I was studying in London, my mother used to come to see me a lot. Visiting me was just an excuse for her, as she loved to travel and discover new places. This time, when she came, she decided to take a one-day trip from London to the White Cliffs of Dover and Canterbury. Once again, I was just so lazy to wake up at 4 o'clock in the morning and catch a bus, but what option did I have? I had to take my mom on the tour. We didn't know then how much the day would linger in our memories. From towering cliffs that kissed the sky to cobbled lanes steeped in silence, this journey would feel like stepping gently into England's layered past, one quiet step at a time.




