:: DAY 5 ::
Weather report ~ cloudless, deep blue sky (yes!!!) Fantastically hot (oh yes!!) 94°F
You know me, whether I'm home or away I'm not truly content unless I have a vessel of fresh flowers on the table. I absolutely love these flowers, aren't they pretty? I've always known them as Red Valerian, although their proper name is Centranthus ruber (thanks Wikipedia). They often grow wild, springing up in verges and hedgerows, and they totally remind me of summer seaside holidays. They grow in abundance in Craster where we go to stay in August, and the hedgerows are full of them around Bridport where we walk.
I plucked this little bunch from the hedge on the walk back from town and put them in a small glass, they gave me so much pleasure in the few days that I gazed at them. Mostly I had them indoors on the dining table, but on this day when we spent much of it in the garden, they came outside with me.
My Dad's garden where we stay when we visit Bridport is small and green. There are patio doors leading out onto a small wooden deck, a dinky square of lawn with table and chairs. And there is greenery, oh so much greenery! The boundaries of the garden, as you can see, are absolutely wild and enclose the garden in a lush, living wall of foliage. It's mainly a mixture of 12ft high bamboo and a hugely rampant, sprawling jasmine, and the result is incredibly soothing. In the warm summer evenings I would go outside and sit on the deck in the dark just breathing in the intoxicating air :: a heady mix of damp grass, sea breezes and the most beautiful fragrant jasmine. That scent is the absolute essence of summer to me, I love it so much and wish I could somehow bottle it up and keep it forever. I would sniff it every single day and be transported in an instant to these warm, lazy summer days.
On day 5 after a leisurely garden breakfast, we made a radical decision and decided to go precisely Nowhere. NO-WhEre. It was agreed we would stay put, chill out, laze the day away in the lush garden and take it easy. This decision gave way to the oddest feeling, it was surprisingly hard to let go of the urge to Go Out, Explore, Make-the-most-of-the-sun, Do Things. I found it quite tricky to give in to laziness and I struggled with this nagging feeling that we were wasting such a precious day of perfect hot sunshine and opportunity. But once I realised that everyone else was absolutely fine with it and were thoroughly enjoying the down-time, I finally relaxed and allowed myself to enjoy being still, slow and in the moment.
It was a really, really, really great way to spend the day. It was soooo relaxing! The day before had been really hot and busy, so it was bliss to spread out a blanket in the shade of the garden and feel cool and chilled out. I read my way through two delicious issues of Country Living that I hadn't had time to look at in recent weeks/months. J and Little Man were inside for much of the time working industriously on building and painting an Airfix model aeroplane. And the other two.....well they mostly did watery things.
Amazing how a few buckets of water can go such a long way in the entertainment department.
Little B was very happy spending a whole morning slinging water about, he was in his element.
The day took on a slow, sweet rhythm as we eased gently towards the late afternoon. A gentle breeze began to blow and for the first time since we had arrived in Dorset, a few light wispy clouds began to appear in the blue. After an early dinner (pasta with meatballs in a rich tomato sauce, thrown together with ease by J), we were ready to head off to the beach to meet with family.
Burton beach again, we do seem to love the ease of this simple beach. You roll up, park the car almost on the beach itself, stroll a mere few metres to the shingle and pick your spot. There is seriously good refreshment here (how I love the Hive Beach Café), an ice cream parlour and WC facilities, yet the beach itself remains unspoilt and free of additives.
It was still very warm on this evening, but the breeze provided a welcome freshness after so many days of stillness and high heat.
The beach at Burton is a mix of small shingle pebbles, changing to course sand near the waters edge. The shingle is surprisingly comfy to sit on and surprisingly agonising to walk on in bare feet. It's also most excellent for digging about in and burying your siblings in. Once again, I breathed an inner sigh of relief at how well the Little People entertained themselves. Phew. Sit back, relax, let them do their own thing. Lovely.
Scattered around on the shingle are a number of wonderful big flat stones which are perfect for resting a barbecue on, holding down blanket corners in a breeze or building castles, mini stonehenges and towers. The above beauty was all my own work and after this photograph it lasted oooooh about 2.3 seconds before it was brutally kicked to the ground. The meanies.
I hope you can tell from my words and pictures how restorative and relaxing this day was. It didn't contain great excitements, but it did contain much happiness.
:: DAY 6 ::
Weather report ~ hazy grey/blue sky, a light breeze, still pretty hot.
Day 6 and time for our third Abbotsbury installment :: The Swannery. We had never been here before and truthfully I'm not sure we would have bothered if it hadn't been for the fact that it was part of our combined ticket thingy. The Little People weren't very enthusiastic about it, they couldn't see what the great big deal was about viewing swans. I suppose we are spoilt in a way as we see swans almost every day on the canal here in Attic land. However, the outing started out with a rather riveting tractor ride, and I say that most sincerely...it was ace! We got to ride in that super-cute trailer with it's jaunty awning, the vintage tractor chugging us gently down the track from the car park to the swannery itself.
There were some very picturesque pathways to meander down at the swannery. It was all chalky, dusty track and swishing green foliage and due to the heat, it once again transported me out of England and away to the Mediterranean. I recalled hot dusty pathways leading down to the sea with the scent of pine resin and herbs. It was very pleasant walking indeed.
We soon arrived at the water's edge and got our first glimpse of the bird life. Lots of birds. Loads of 'em. A mixture of swans and geese with a few others thrown in.
We continued to meander along the pathways, around the water, past this lovely swishing reed bed. Swans. Geese. More swans. Greenery. Murky water. Dare I say it? Dare I speak my mind about this award winning Tourist Attraction?? I'm afraid we found it a tad uninteresting.
Yes there were a heap load of birds. And yes, there was a certain tranquility to be found in strolling around the water. But really, it wasn't quite for us.
At 12 o'clock each day it is declared Swan lunch time, and there is a mass feeding. It is said that there are up to 600 swans that come in to feed each day, and en masse they did look spectacular.
All those long, curvy necks! All those striking beaks!
The Little People did get to help with the feeding and enjoyed throwing grain out into the water for the swans. But once that was over, well, we were left a bit deflated. We wandered back to the tractor stop and enjoyed the ride back up to track, then a short stint in the mediocre children's playground.
Anyways....don't want to sound down about it cos it was a very pleasant morning, but after two hours there I was more than ready to wave goodbye and head to more familiar territory....
Ahhhhh charming West Bay, as bright, breezy and cheerful as ever. This holiday we didn't come to West Bay much, it was actually very, very crowded on the few occasions when we popped down so we didn't end up staying for long. On this day though, our last day, we wanted to have lunch here, and it's a very good lunch destination.
We went for good ol' fashioned fish and chips, purchased from one of the little cabins by the harbour and carried round to be eaten with relish on the seafront.
I think this handsome fella fancied his chances with our chips, he was very vocal indeed. Our lunch was really scrumptious, and it was a lovely way to end our holidays. We said our goodbyes to the sea, and I tried hard not to let the sadness creep in.
Ahhhhh, such a wonderful summer holiday made pretty incredible by the weather, we were soooo lucky with that. Another layer of family memories to cherish, gosh aren't holidays precious?? Many thanks for sharing with me, I've loved having your company as I've spun out my tales.
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Hello, I found your blog a few months ago, and love to see all the wonderful things you create. I absolutely fell in love with the beach bag you made for your friend using the most wonderful coastal colors. I am hoping to start creating one for my daughter, and was wondering if you might also share your pattern for the round medallions you created to use on the bag.
Michele
Posted by: Michele Boucher-Hines | September 25, 2012 at 01:03 AM
Looks like a grand time,thanks for sharing it with us.Love the shot of Little B feet,SO cute!The beach! love the beach,miss the beach,oh well..maybe next year..We had an odd encounter with some geese,of all places a parking lot,while out shopping lol.Are those the Queen's swans?Do you see the guys(in red)when they count them?Oh..LOve the little yellow boat!Glad it was a sunny trip for ya :)
Posted by: Angela-Southern U.S.A. | August 08, 2012 at 05:15 PM
Just want to say HELO :-) I love your blog and your crocheted stuff! Ola
Posted by: ola | August 07, 2012 at 08:21 AM
I love your stone tower. That picture would make a great poster. We just got back from a beach trip too. It was amazingly fun and relaxing. No one wanted to leave. Can't wait to do it again next year.
Posted by: cate | August 06, 2012 at 06:52 PM
Thanks so much forthe lovely vicarious holiday!
Posted by: Eva | August 06, 2012 at 12:42 PM
Have really loved sharing your holiday with you. Feels like I have had mini breaks when reading your last three posts ... I've even had a wiff of sea air on occassions (not bad seen as we're at the furthest point from the sea here in Staffs!).
Hope that posting has doubley embedded each precious memory into you brain.
x
Posted by: GrannyTaughMeToCrochet | August 05, 2012 at 02:58 PM
so glad you had a wonderful time, and your photos are lovely, so evocative x
Posted by: Carrie | August 05, 2012 at 02:33 PM
A lovely post once again, Lucy! About the scent of jasmine, you CAN actually bottle it up: You can buy a bottle of jasmine essential oil and use it in a burner or in the bath, for example. It's probably not quite the same as fresh jasmine but close.
Posted by: Mari (Finland) | August 05, 2012 at 07:46 AM
You certainly picked the best week of this years summer. It's been really enjoyable to sit my my cuppa and read about your excursions. I've never been to this part of the UK, but your travel guide makes me think I should visit there.
I hope the rest of your summer hols is lovely too.
Posted by: Julie | August 04, 2012 at 07:47 PM
Country Living? Is that the one with the Vet Dr. Robert Sharp?
Posted by: Red | August 04, 2012 at 06:42 PM
I've so enjoyed sharing your holiday. Thank you.
Love from Mum
xx
Posted by: Mum | August 04, 2012 at 06:41 PM
What a great beach! What fun, a nice relaxing day. You did sound very content and happy. Again fantastic pictures, I felt as if I was there!
Posted by: Taylor | August 04, 2012 at 05:09 PM
Thanks so much for taking us on vacation with you all! We, too, have had a HOT summer in the U.S. Midwest and it felt sooo good to sit on the shingle and breathe in the seaside scents, miander through the gardens, and sup in your fave cafes with you. Your photography was transporting, as always.
Posted by: Libby | August 04, 2012 at 04:45 PM
Oh Lucy, I haven't been blogging for about three weeks and have just popped over to see what's been happening in Lucyland ......and it's been a pure delight!
Oh you've taken me on such a lovely trip to Dorset, never mind that it's grey and showery here in Cheshire.....you transported me...I could taste the salt...feel the breeze on my cheeks!
How lucky were YOU on your previous post? what a beautiful necklace and I think that Emma must have been delighted with your bag... INSPIRING colours, I'm really loving those shades at the moment too especially duck egg, as you will see in my post today.
Thank you for whisking me away to the sea...I enjoyed the dream x
Happy Days
Fleur xx
Posted by: Fleur Cotton | August 04, 2012 at 03:05 PM
The swannery is amazing at cygnet time.
Another few days and I shall be back on Hive beach:)
Have loved seeing your holiday.
Posted by: lynn | August 04, 2012 at 02:27 PM
Thank you for sharing your vacation time with us!! The swan pics are so cool!! I loved the seagull as well!! Looks like he was saying "hand over the food"!!!
Have a super day! Your blog is among one of my favorites!!
Lisa
Posted by: Lisa Ruff | August 04, 2012 at 02:12 PM
It's lovely to read about your holiday!
Posted by: Bonnie | August 04, 2012 at 02:12 PM
Many thanks for the lovely pics and the commentary too, Lucy. What a wonderful trip for your family and yes, with Little B being over two now, loads of fun await you all wherever you go.
Posted by: Lynda M O | August 04, 2012 at 11:51 AM
Ah, more lovely photos...I miss the sun! On the last day of our holiday we mad the "radical" decision to stay in the village all day. It was heaven, so liberating. We fed the horses, went to the park, had a pub lunch and I crocheted all afternoon. So nice not to use the car. Sometimes we feel we must pack SO much in to a holiday that I come home exhausted. xx
Posted by: Gillian | August 04, 2012 at 10:38 AM
How wonderful that you had such great weather. Life is much easier with kids. The many swans are amazing.
Posted by: Regula | August 04, 2012 at 06:24 AM
Your holiday sounds just about perfect. I love when that happens. Your little people running, shouting and enjoying the freedom was a treat. Glad you got to spend some time away and relax.
Posted by: Sharon Braxton | August 04, 2012 at 05:35 AM
I loved reading your post. Doing nothing is a luxury we must learn to enjoy without feeling guilty: children need free time to develop their creativity.
Posted by: Line | August 04, 2012 at 05:23 AM
Of all the charming places to live in England, the more I see of your Mum's, the more I do think she has the most charming! I can imagine your having that wonderful tea outdoors on her riverside patio. Perfection! The rest of the photos are a feast for the eyes.
Posted by: Mady | August 04, 2012 at 03:26 AM
I am quite envious of all your visits to the sea. I've seen the ocean once in my life, the Pacific, & I loved every minute of it. The nearest ocean from where I live is well over 1,000 miles away. The Gulf of Mexico is over 600 miles away. How I'd love to be able to just drop by the beach, even just once a year.
Thanks so much for sharing your wonderful trips with us. It's almost like going myself.
Posted by: Jen Y | August 04, 2012 at 02:53 AM
Hi L - did you get my text? Shame you didn't enjoy the delights of the swannery - couldn't agree more with lisa etc we've always had a great time - esp cygnet time and stormy seas - maze is fun too! Catch up with you next time x
Posted by: t | August 04, 2012 at 02:31 AM