We headed down to the New Forest again for a long weekend - and had a thoroughly relaxing time. The weather was mostly good - it rained a couple of times, but never when we were out or wanting to go out. Photos will be up as soon as I've finished sorting them out, culling the bad ones and post-processing the decent ones. The journey down was, for a change, completely event-free, even though it was late at night when we went down.
We seemed to spend most of our time walking along the beach, although we did head over to Hurst Castle on Sunday (and met up with some online friends and fellow bloggers, Tim and Sarah, plus their two girls Rosie and April. April, the youngest, is a very active 19 month old girl who specialises in given everyone "Paddington Bear Hard Stares"!). We explored the inside then had a wander around some of the outside before deciding to take the ferry home. We were told there was a larger (94 seater instead of the normal 12 seater) leaving from the beach in front of the lighthouse, and we could see it was almost at the shore, so we waited, wondering how on earth we would board. There was a floating pontoon thing, but it didn't seem long enough. Plus the crew were having a lot of problems getting it anywhere near the shore. It turned out that an angler (or some-one) had cut one of the lines, making it far harder to land. The journey back was fortunately uneventful, although many of us got an impromptu shower as the boat turned and the wind sent a wave across into the boat! (My camera got caught in it, but somehow no salt water went inside it)
We got home around 1 am this morning!
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