We also went to Weymouth, which is where Dad used to spend all of his childhood holidays and where Mum and Dad went on their honeymoon an unspecified but significant amount of years ago (I’m not allowed to say because then people would be able to tell Mum’s age, yada yada). I can tell you that it was before certain advances in indoor plumbing were made in Weymouth, and that instead of having a shower, water was brought up to them in a basin for washing! Although Weymouth did have a certain “town that time forgot” quality about it, luckily they have made significant advances on that score and we had ensuite bathrooms in our hotel.

I snapped a lot of photos there:


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