Caravans, Fires, Dogs and Babies!

It was Friday night after a long week at work, it was dark, it was forecast to rain and we really did not want to go all the way to Dorset. Hols and Mark had finally found somewhere that accepted caravans, babies, dogs and would let us have a fire. Everyone else had bailed. Even Mum said it was a tough call.

We had a quick debrief pint at home and we made our way to Meadowview campsite in Horton, Dorset. When we got there it was great and we got a fire going and had some smokes and drinks around the fire.

Saturday was filled with yummy breakfasts, fun walks, mushroom picking, run away dogs, a few little temper tantrums, some yummy soup and some family fun at Corfe Castle. The weather just about held for the day but at night, the rain clearly won resulting in cards in the caravan rather than anything over the fire.

In the morning, lured back into the woods by the temptation of more mushrooms, me and Tim made a quick pit stop before heading home where another bag of Paul Covneikis were to be found, amongst starry grass and hyper birds creating the most magical woodland morning walk.