Got up early on Sunday in a serious bid to throw off those blues, and drove to the coast at Hengistbury Head. If you haven't been it is an amazing place - look at Wiki click on header - where nature, history and popular culture collide: Iron Age hill fort, £100,000 beach huts, gastrocaf, skylarks and much much more......
Under clear blue skies and despite a nippy wind, kids, dogs, more kids and more dogs frisked and played. Adults huddled or cleaned out hut stuff and boat stuff or persuaded reluctant children to eat moules frites and chilli nachos.
The long haul home around a very slow M25 only slightly tarnished a very shiny day.
Under clear blue skies and despite a nippy wind, kids, dogs, more kids and more dogs frisked and played. Adults huddled or cleaned out hut stuff and boat stuff or persuaded reluctant children to eat moules frites and chilli nachos.
The long haul home around a very slow M25 only slightly tarnished a very shiny day.
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