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Sunday, 28 September 2025

Super Sports Car Driving Experience - Silverstone

Super Sports Car Driving Experience

This had to be one of my great experiences, and something ticked off my bucket list. My wonderful friends chipped in and bought me a three-car driving experience day for my birthday. got to drive an Aston Martin DB9, Ferrari and Lamborghini.

About to drive the DB9, this was the first supercar, and it was such a shame because it turned out to be the nicest of the three, and as I wasn't sure of the track or the fact that I hadn't driven something so fast before, I was a little bit cautious. And you only get to go around the track twice. If I'd have gone around more than that I probably would've got past 6o miles an hour!!!

A Stig looky likey, for those wanting a photo opportunity!
The Lamborghini. I was looking forward to the most. After seeing those two gorgeous women drive one in "The Cannonball Run" when I was a kid, I'd always dreamed of owning one!


But I was actually really disappointed, it wasn't smooth or sleek, and I certainly didn't feel like the hot totty from the film. Maybe I'd built it up in my mind to be more than I thought it would be.


The Ferrari was actually a pleasing surprise. The oldest of all the cars I drove, and I thought this was very rickety with a few cracks in the leather seats, and I was like, "God, I'll have to get towed round by a horse!" But pleasantly, it was the fastest, and I actually got past 80mph on some parts of the track. (I know it probably doesn't sound fast, but when you're driving a supercar around tight bends, it's pretty scary! Anyway, the instructor said I was a natural and very good, so there. Next daredevil experience, either flying a light aircraft or a glider!! Watch this space.


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Friday, 15 August 2025

A Year in a Motorhome - Week 48 - Lulworth - Durdles Door - Southampton

 TUESDAY 22 JULY 2015 Week 48


As we approached the last leg of the journey, we stopped off at Lulworth. I had been here before, but it was so long ago I'd actually forgotten until we made the visit again, and I vaguely remember bits and pieces of that last holiday.

This was the very pretty stable courtyard at Lulworth Castle. I was hoping for a fully furnished, functioning castle with lots of rooms on several floors to enjoy, but alas, it was an empty shell.


Del's King of the Castle, and to look at it from the outside it looks fantastically preserved for a five-hundred-year-old building, but sadly, there was a fire in 1929 that spread through the entire building and is now a large empty space inside. The conservationists have made it safe and stopped it from crumbling to the ground, but they have no intentions of restoring it to its former glory. I guess you could say this is now the biggest folly on an English Country Estate. Such a shame.

A Ghost story for you, though. As I was walking through the castle, I stopped by an old staircase and looked up to take some pictures of an arched doorway on the first floor, as I did, some plaster came flying through the doorway and landed at my side!! Was it aimed at me? I've never known plaster to fall from a wall in a sideways direction before (especially when there was definitely no one up on the first floor because there is no floor to walk on! Creepy.
There is still a complex network of cellar rooms that are still intact today, and as I walked into one room, I could smell a musky floral aroma, whereas the rest of the cellars just smelt damp and musty!


Enough of Ghosts, here's Durdle's door on Lulworth Cove. I vaguely remember coming here about fourteen years ago, but I don't recall the steep hills across the headland so arduous a walk before. I think I nearly had a heart attack getting up this hill. In fact, when we reached the bottom again, two ambulance drivers were standing around doing nothing. Del jokingly told them they should fit a public defibrillator at the top of the hill. We didn't walk down to the door; we were both too knackered.


Lulworth Cove, where I had an old Geography lesson about Igneous, Sedimentary and Metamorphic rock formations... Ah, it brought back memories of my first year at High School flooding back... Anyhoo, the cove didn't always look like this and will continue to change due to the rigours of nature, but as the coastline continues to recede, it gives up more fossils and its Jurassic history.


And an aerial view of the very pretty, but overcrowded, village of Lulworth. I wouldn't have liked to have lived there with all us tourists wandering about all day. Also, this was on the death walk to Durdles Door, I kept stopping to take photos, so I could get my breath back. When we get home in two weeks, I'm so joining a gym!

Although we did beat a couple up the hill who were probably ten years younger and a lot thinner than us - the hubby even said, "Come on, we can't let them beat us," as we overtook them, so maybe we're weren't that unfit after all.

We were staying at Park Sead Sandford, a great park in a forest. One night we went to a curry house for a meal - The best curry house ever 29029. And that's what it was called 29029! Weird name, but fantastic food. Just thought I'd put that in there.

A chilly, drizzly, dismal day, and we are just leaving Southampton docks to spend a week on the Isle of Wight. Such a shame the weather wasn't better, we couldn't even see the land we were docking into at Cowes, it was that foggy.

This was the Royal cruise liner docked in Southampton, too; it was enormous! I can't really express just how gargantuan this beast of a ship was, but trust me, it was BIG!

To give you some idea of its true size, the black spot on the roof was a full-sized outdoor cinema screen, which we could see clearly from our ferry, and if you look closely at the dock, there are three HGV lorries with trailers lined up, and they just look like specks next to this floating hotel.

We were so impressed, I think I've managed to convince Del to go on a cruise with me someday, as it's been my dream since I was a kid. Yay, Canadian Cruise next year, me thinks!



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A Year in A Motorhome Around the UK - Isle of Wight - Osbourne House - Ventnor - Needles Point - Week 49

29th July 2015 - Week 49 - Isle of Wight

We spent a gorgeous week on the Isle of Wightvisiting all the usual sights to see around the island. First to Cowes.... very nice seaside town.

Then to Needles Point. People had told me about the white cliffs, but I was thinking - Oh great! I'm going to see some chalky cliffs by the sea. Del told me I had to go on a chair lift, but it stayed quite close to the ground. 

He didn't tell me it was a sheer drop to the beach, and it was so high I was frightened to death. (I don't like heights very much) especially in some rickety old rusty chair with a bar across to keep you held in place! 

I was frightened of dropping my camera, never to be seen again. And it was amazing the number of things people dropped whilst on these chairlifts. Littering the cliffs were several flip flops, sunglasses, hats and a scarf! People do not seem to think about what they're wearing when they go on these things.

However, the views were spectacular, and it took you to this beautiful secluded cove where the famous coloured sand comes from. Apparently, it was caused by a river bed covered with layers of silt over thousands of years, then getting flipped over on its side as the continents moved and shifted to where they are today.

The result is the coloured cliffs of the Isle of Wight. Good eh? And from super-heated coloured sand, one gets glass. And at the top of Needle Point is a glass-blowing workshop giving demonstrations on the making of the beautiful swirling patterns of the famous glass.

 Two guys to make one handmade vase. And this guy just made a little tea light sconce. Lots and lots of them. It was very hot in this workshop. I wouldn't like to work there.

This was the end of needles Point with the lighthouse and helipad. We took a boat trip out here to see it properly.

 A better example of the sheer drop down to the beach.... Argh! Much calmer and happier on a little chug chug boat that took us to the Point and Lighthouse. (Can just see part of the Needles behind us.

This is the seafront in Ventnor, a very beautiful town tucked away down the edge of one hillside on the south side of the island. I'd stay here again. Very pretty. Del at the tiniest petrol station ever. Once you drive away from the three or four main towns on the island, everything seems to just go back in time and trying to find a petrol pump when the red light is blinking is a bit difficult. I thought it was cute and funny, so I took a picture.



 Back in Ventnor, pretty gardens by the seafront. The shortest Pier by an Island paddling pool in Ventnor. Me on Sandown Pier. Bigger seaside towns around the East side of the island. Okay, but a bit too commercialised compared to Ventnor.




 The one thing I really wanted to do was visit Osbourne House, the holiday home of Queen Victoria and her Royal Brood. It was very pretty, but a little disappointing. To say the house had been donated to English Heritage by King Edward (Vic's) son, most of the seemed off limits to the public. Walking down the long corridors with just one or two rooms open.

 

The royal apartments were kept as they were when Victoria died, and they did remain shut for fifty years after her death. The house wasn't as opulent as I was expecting, considering it was the Queen's holiday home, although the dining room she entertained guests in was an extravagant version of an Indian emperor's state room, with lots of white marble-effect carvings, and the state Drawing room was very yellow and sparkly. Apart from that, it all seemed a bit 'mergh', which was rather disappointing.



There were plenty of lovely gardens to walk around, and I guess I understood why the Queen needed a secluded holiday home, but it was hardly like what the Royals of today have to endure with paparazzi and having cameras pushed in their faces every waking moment they're in public places. The Victorian Royals were so far removed from the poverty and reality of the realm they ruled over, it was unreal.


For example, this was the Queen's Royal Brood's Wendy house! A two-storey Swiss Cottage with two kitchens, a drawing room, a museum room for all presents gifted to them (no sea shells and pebbles collected from the beach in these glass cases, I can tell you!) and two servants who showed them how to cook and garden. All very idyllic and lovely, but such a secluded and privileged life, I have mixed feelings about the whole poor little rich royal kid’s thing. It's hard to feel sorry for someone born with everything their hearts desired, whilst children work in mills and pits for a bowl of porridge and a straw bed (if they were lucky).


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Tuesday, 15 July 2025

Last Leg of our Motorhome Adventure - Swanage - Corfe Castle - Sandford - West Bay - Dorset - Week 47

Week 47 15th July 2015 

We are on the last leg of the adventure trip around the UK. We are now further along the Dorset coast at West Bay. What a lovely little seaside village this is, and the Park Dean Caravan Park we are staying at is right by the coastline.

We were on the fourth tier of the camping bit, so although it was a bit of a trek up and down the hills to the toilet block and entertainment complex, this was our view from Amethyst every morning when we got up. We have already decided that this could be a great camping spot for summer holidays again sometime.


Thought I'd just throw this picture in of Del filling Amethyst up with water as it was a beautiful hot day and I just thought I'd get a few more photos in of the van before it’s all over. Boo Hoo. *sniff*

We had some family come over and camp for a couple of days at the weekend. This is our Great Nephew Harry enjoying Sid and Lizzie disco time in the club house, he particularly liked the multicoloured light-sabre toy we bought him.

Harry, Del, Sarah and Nick enjoyed the bracing wind on West Bay Pier. West Bay Harbour and Jurassic Cliffs behind. I actually went to a visitor centre this week and received a free Geography lesson on igneous, sedimentary, and Metamorphic rocks and how they are formed in Britain. God, I felt like I was in First Year at High School again!

Some more pretty pictures of West Bay. Before Park Dean arrived. I think this was just a few fishermen and their cottages. We moved on to Sandford, further along the Jurassic coastline. Here is Corfe Castle from an old diesel train. 

Del is taking me on an old train line? Again? No!

 The train journey was actually very pleasant except for two babies screaming until my ears bled! But the scenery was very pretty.

Corfe Castle was a ruin, so we didn't bother going up to see it. Del discovered he had a phone signal at the end of Swanage Pier!




I know some of you may think this is a bit odd, but I thought it was very artistic and creative. It was the old Pier Head Café and sort of Art Deco style building that probably was the place to be seen in the 1930's, but sadly like so many seaside towns we've seen over the past twelve months has fallen into a state of disrepair.





However, some clever creative person has decided to paint some very realistic murals on the boarded-up windows and doors. This one shows how the café looked in its prime.
And this one depicts what it probably looks like now behind the bricked-up and plastered entrance. It's so realistic, I found it quite creepy - even haunting to look at. But I was utterly fascinated just the same.




Even the dog eating a discarded bag of fish and chips on the windowsill looks so real, but it's all part of the 3D artwork. What I find so odd is that the council obviously commissioned or allowed this work to be done, so why not spend some similar time, effort and money restoring the building to its former glory? Just an idea!




A lovely view of Swanage Beach and town. Swanage Headland and Coastline - very pretty and another place I would like to return to.

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A Year in a Motorhome Adventure - Dorset - Jurassic Coast - Charmouth - Lyme Regis - New Forest - Sherbourne, Week 46

 Monday, 6 July 2015 Week 46

This week, we have moved out of Devon and into Dorset, stopping first in Charmouth, a charming little village just down the road from the pretty seaside town of Lyme Regis. Because it was raining, I couldn't get great pictures, but I think this gives you an idea. Dorset is famous for its Jurassic coastline, and Lyme Regis is full of references to this, with Dinosaur heads and fossils decorating a lot of the shop windows. This T. rex skull was enormous and took up most of the shop window, very impressive.

 


I joked that this was where I first found Del! He didn't find it funny... Teehee!

I couldn't resist this. A Bear shop in Lyme Regis has a Teddy Bear and Doll hospital at the back of the shop. Each Bear has its own bed and a little monitor graph at the end of the bed. All Bears and Dolls are genuine cases and are rushed there for treatment from all over the country.




The guy who fixes them is also referred to as Bear Doctor!  It's really cute and just reminded me of when Cabbage Patch Kids first exploded onto the market, and they were born from actual cabbages as a marketing ploy!
We had a drive inland one day and went to Sherbourne, but on the way, we stopped off to look at the Cerne Giant. A white chalk painting of a nudey dudey holding a club! 


Some say it's from ancient Britain, others think it's only from the 1600's and is a caricature of Oliver Cromwell, as historians have only found a mention of it in historical documents since civil war times. This was the best view of the Giant, apparently, it's been linked to the White Horse and the Long Man of Wilmington, Sussex.

Although some people believe it's a depiction of Hercules and others say it’s a Saxon or Celtic Deity, but no-one can really agree!


This is the Almshouse of St John the Baptist in Sherborne. We went to Sherborne on a Friday, and the Castle was closed, this Almshouse was closed, and the church/abbey was also closed for a private service! Hey ho, we still had a wander around the town, and it was as they say, one of the most picturesque towns in England. The Sherborne Church and Abbey, which was closed. 

But we could wander around the pretty grounds and gardens.


The Elizabethan Square and Sherborne's Museum was here. It was cute, I think it's the best way to describe the place. Not much of interest to me except the folklore and witchcraft section which explained where some of today’s odd folk-tales and superstitions come from. We moved on further into the New Forest for a few days and took an open-top bus trip around about a third of the New Forest, which took a whole day. We stopped off at this quaint little village of Burley, which is famous for Smugglers and Witches - Sybil the witch used to walk around with a crow on her shoulder.


This was a fascinating shop in Burley. Loved it. Lots of witchy and new age stuff in there.

A beautiful view of Isle of Wight from Milford on Sea on our open top bus tour... 

New forest ponies. Very calm and not frightened around humans at all. We could walk right up to them to take pictures. Lovely.

The Views over the New Forest.


on the Bus tour. I suggest a helmet for some areas where one gets whacked in the face by overhanging branches through the foresty bits. 







Inside the Coven of Witches shop. Very cool place.


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