So a few months ago, when a meet was arranged through a book swapping site to visit Weymouth, then why not book up a further three days in a lovely cottage nearby. I scanned the internet for days looking for the ideal accommodation that would take in a dog as well.
And the view it was superb. Overlooking a field - which in the morning, you could just jump out of bed (5.30 a.m.), grab a coat, through the gate and a leisurely walk around the boundary of the field (a pathway mowed for your enjoyment).
The Saturday was great meeting up with friends on the beach in Weymouth. Lots of sand blown in your face, hair, up your nose, in your ears and eyes. The company was good and a great had by all.
Catching a bus from Bridport to Weymouth and back was the highlight of my day. I just love bus rides, and what better way when you can use your National Bus Pass. Great company too on that ride, with a running commentary of the surroundings. Yes, I remembered it all and I sounded so knowledgeable to my husband on our way home. I did not let on that I had only been told myself a couple days before.
Sunday was damp in the morning but not enough to put us off visiting West Bay. The intention was to go to the Vintage Rally, but it was called off - as we already parked we decided to visit the Car Boot Sale. I didn't buy a thing! From there we had a leisurely walk to the beach and harbour. I hadn't been to the seaside for years, so this weekend was a renewed experience.
All over now.......and looking foward to another short break at the end of the year, hopefully with better weather.
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