
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.