We never had a car so went for 3 days by coach to a boarding house on the Kent coast. Our after breakfast and not allowed back in till the evening, however much it rained. Those were the days…..
I can picture those big noisy birds at nanna8's door. I have happy memories of a trip to the Dandenongs and picnic in the trees with lots of galahs diving on us for crumbs
Yes a long haul Kent to Cornwall silverlining48. In the 1950s in Dad's old smallish car .. a Standard 8 ...there were 5 of us. My rather round grandmother, my sister, my parents and me. We set off in the mid afternoon and slept the first night on the Hogs Back. In the car. Not comfortable, but no one complained. Then set off at crack of dawn for Cornwall and our holiday.
Returned from a trip to Cornwall from Kent, a couple of weeks ago, a really long old drive, but so beautiful. The end of next week it’s Southwold to a house overlooking the sea. Hoping the weather holds.
Oh I do love to be beside the seaside tiddly om pom pom.
I can picture those big noisy birds at nanna8's door. I have happy memories of a trip to the Dandenongs and picnic in the trees with lots of galahs diving on us for crumbs
I can always bring Gingster to mind in her Suffolk bolthole, eating fish and chips at Dunwich and maybe walking on the heath. Lovely Southwold and Aldeburgh. I painted boats the beach at Dunwich and look at that painting daily. It brings back happy memories.
Well it is unusually cold here and has been for some weeks now. I actually don’t really mind because we get plenty of sunshine through the year. We get lots of big hungry colourful birds at this time of year, they are probably nesting or something. Some will come right up to the back door and peer in until I feed them. They ignore the cats and the cats ignore them ( the birds are too big for them, probably )
I love reading Mizuna's posts in the morning. As a child 70 years ago we drove from Kent to Cornwall for our summer holiday even though we lived by the sea. And I remember clearly staying in a bed and breakfast in Polperro at the back of the town/village so my little attic bedroom window painted blue and white looked down over roof tops to the sea. Magical. So I imagine Mizuna's windows look over something similar and love the idea of a bus to the beach. In fact any mention of beach walks, or bunting or cafes next door serving the best coffee has me there as well. I can see karmalady cycling narrow country flower edged lanes and Mick on his bus trips to meet up with friends.
For various reasons my world is a bit restricted for the time being, but reading sunny summer time posts is a great boost. Thank you all.