An afternoon in Swanage
Another Wednesday and another adventure! This time we are on the Jurassic coast of Dorset. I’ve written about my connections with Swanage and this area before. (Swanage on a Sunday)
It really is the quintessential seaside town with buckets, spades, sand and deck chairs.
If only I could add noise and smell! You would hear water gently crashing sea gulls calling and that unique scent of salt water and seaweed.
One local we had not met before was this gorgeous lady. I wasn’t able to find out anything about her. Can anyone help?
Finally, I couldn’t help but click when I saw this! don’t worry it isn’t from the bodies of sailors! It supposedly uses water from the nearby River Piddle. Funny how these things seems to be used by those looking for an unusual angle!
Does it tickle your taste buds or put you off that pint?