After Stonehenge we were stuck in traffic and arrived much
too late at our friend’s house in the little village of Key Haven on the Solent. Fortunately Tazeena is very generous and took
our late arrival in stride. Tazeena has
the most fabulous house overlooking the water. It is her family home and she
has lived there off and on for over 70 years.
I could have sat in her kitchen forever watching the boats go up and
down the straits.
We had a delightful two days with Tazeena. She is a great host and a remarkable and
inspiring person, though she would cringe if she heard me say so. I am so glad we met her in Marmaris and were
able to visit her in England and looking forward to spending more time with her
in the second half of the season.
We had a quick visit to another castle, Hurst Castle, before
leaving the Solent and then it was time to move on in our unsubtle pink
van. We stopped in Bournemouth to check
out Bob’s childhood home and visit with his cousin, Stephen, the last remaining
family member in England. It is good to
see Stephen doing well. His most recent
book, The Mathematical Connection between
Religion and Science, is available on Amazon. I can’t even begin to understand it but he
certainly is a deep and profound thinker.
Bob overlooking the Bournemouth Beach where he spent so many hours as a child |
After a quick trip to Bradbury Rings, an Iron Age hill fort
which Bob use to visit as a child, we continued on and found a car park in Lyme
Regis to bed down for the night.
Beach huts at Lyme Regis |
The next day we drove through Dartmoor. I loved the wildness of it and could well
imagine Sherlock Holmes stalking the great Hound.
We drove on to Boscombe in Northern Cornwall to camp for the
night overlooking the Irish Sea.
Boscombe is a charming rugged Cornwall village and we spent an hour or
so in the morning exploring the harbour.
The dreary English weather set in overnight and our planned
tour Cornwall was thwarted by crowds and bad weather. I was so looking forward to exploring the
seaside villages and pirate coves of the Cornwall coast but we couldn’t get
near them. The peak season crowds were
impossible. So Cornwall was added to the
ever growing list of ‘next time’ but definitely in off season!
We continued north and spent the night alongside a charming
waterside park in Portishead, just outside Bristol.
The next day we explored Bristol which seemed a dynamic city
despite the dreary gray skies and drizzle. We went to the docklands, of course, and
visited some chandleries for supplies then had a look at Brunel’s SS Great Britian. She was the longest passenger ship in the
world when built in 1843. The great ship
was revolutionary for its time and had a varied history including bringing
thousands of people to Australia during the gold rush. The museum was extremely well done and bring
the ship back from the Falkland’s to its present location was an amazing
conservation effort. I enjoyed the exhibit
of this old ship much more than the HMS Victory exhibit.
SS Great Britian |
Model of the ship with sails |
Bow of SS Great Britian |
The dinning room as it would have been |
Next stop – Wales just across the Severn.