Posts about bournemouth

  • Frosty golf morning

    Many, many, many years ago, I used to play golf and enter competitions with my father. One winter, we rose especially early and headed down to the coast at Bournemouth for a father and son tournament, at which I remember we both played shockingly badly.

  • The end of the season

    The café/restaurant at the end of the pier in Bournemouth, taken on a Sunday evening.

  • Family (low)

    Visiting Sarah in Bournemouth with Mum and Dad.