Day three, The seagull settles on the Victorian balcony outside our window in the fish & chip restaurant over looking the bay- we do like to be beside the seaside .
Day three, The mill pond and mill house are hidden from the crowds on the waterfront.The water falls from the pond into a stream and brook winding their way to the sea.
Day three, From the bygone age of the steam to the tranquility of the mill pond – Swanage is an historical gem.Blue and yellow trains – seaside colours – stand on the train track by the Engine shed .
A romantic,hidden place where I walk to get away from it all – except nature . When I was a child I called this setting “Swan lake” Unframed 33X 21X 1 cms and original art work £150 negotiate shipping .