An obvious highlight of the pub we ate in in Dorset
Some of the downsides of driving in Dorset
Luckily John's car has a proximity sensor. It took quite a squeeze to get through here.
The regimental badges, above and below, are created by exposing the white chalk under the grass.
Bugger the flowers, I want my lunch. Cathy experiencing the joys of being expedition photographer.
Thatched cottage. Reminded me of Shane Warne just a little bit.
It is a truth universally acknowledged that an author in possession of a good story must be in need of a quill.
The door to Jane Austen's house
5 Appletree Lane, Spencers Wood
Andy surveying his immaculate garden.
A visiting duck called Gemima.
Susie's creme brulee
Shopping for Cornish pasties in Wokingham.
Overlooking the golf club. Didn't get to play, sadly, but maybe when we return from France.