Yesterday, being a Sunday, what better way to start the day but in holy climes, to wit Christchurch Priory, something we again missed out on last year......
...... but it was so worth the wait, it was BEAUTIFUL, in capital letters, with so many interesting nooks and crannies and a very impressive organ!
There might not have been any candles to light (health and safety, perhaps as they were in the process of locking up shop) ........
...... but, for the same suggested donation of 20p, Eric found an equally magical way to remember all the important people in our lives who are no longer able to share in our holiday adventures ......
What is he like?
He also mused that when the time came for him to meet his maker he wouldn't be averse to being memorialised in tomb effigy form, immortalised for almost forever, after all he wouldn't take up all that much room and we wouldn't need that much marble!
Then, still, very much deep in thought, we moved on for a little more year end refection to Priory Quay, where Eric, ever eagle eyed, spotted a boat called Odyssey and if ever there was an omen for the coming New Year, it was in that name!!!! Greece, after a year away, was very obviously calling!
...... where, despite the bitter bite in the air, the great British tripper was still more than happy to brave the cold chill to dine al fresco sur les sands ........
It was all rather wonderful ........ the Christmas and Boxing Day cobwebs well and truly blown away with gusto.
It might also have been lovely to have done a cheeky bit of crabbing, but we feared our fingers may never recover from the freezing briny waters, so we admitted defeat, as frost bite is never a good look, especially on Alice's neatly manicured fingers .........







