You have seen something of this seascape before, but I thought you could stand it again. We are on Hamworthy beach at Poole looking out over to the Purbeck Hills today, Good Friday 26 March.
This is where people with dogs throw sticks and old tennis balls and other oddments into the water for their dogs to fetch. Some dogs are cleverer than others and don't fetch them.
I don't think that is the chimney of a house in the foreground, but you never know. Dorset is full of surprises like Bournemouth being higher up the premiership than a few other well known football clubs; and deservedly so.
For golfers, the Isle of Purbeck Golf Club is on the left end of the hills. Looks like this if you are over there looking back. As my course at Canford Magna has been sold and all the buggies with it, I shouldn't be surprised if I find my way over there sometime ot other with my friend John Wilkes.
Haven't written a blog for some time. My better half has been quite poorly of late, but hopefully recovering. Anybody wants a well qualified head cook and bottlewasher, give me a ring, although I'm a bit slow. Somewhat forgetful too. Went to Wareham yesterday and forgot you have to put money in a machine for parking.The traffic warden didn't, the swine. If you do not pay on time, the fine is almost twice what I paid for our first car!! Still doesn't seem as bad as if it had happened in Northamptonshire.
I was 90 last Monday so if you forgot to send a card I am still accepting money.
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