We didn't think that Mr Chuchy would appreciate the sweltering humidity of somewhere like Thailand, or any kind of Dark Tourism like North Korea or Syria, so we made a return visit to Dorset. We stopped in a lovely cottage in Lyme Regis where there was a Badger set in the garden and Deer visited. I didn't see any Badgers and wondered if this was because of the recent cull. The people doing the cull are clearing up the carcasses aren't they? They're not shooting them in the face with shotguns and simply leaving them there are they? Fortunately I didn't see any faceless Badger carcasses either.
We arrived during Lyme Regis Folk weekend which explained why there were so many Morris Men gangs knocking about. I imagined them meeting up during the night with weapons (I say weapons, I mean sticks with bells on!) on the beach and fighting it out to see who was the hardest Morris Man gang. Mr Chuchy didn't like the Morris Men one bit and instantly started crying with a frightened look on his face when he saw them.
Mr Chuchy had never seen a beach before, or the sea (and he loves water!) so this was going to be a good week (apart from those stupid Morris Men that is!).
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| "Mr Chuchy sees Morris Men for the First Time" |
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| "Nazi Morris Man" |
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| "Mad Max Morris Man" |
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| "Kayaks and No Feeding Seagulls!" |
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