I thought about getting some bits for my ickle niece, who I will be holidaying with next week by a beach, but then who knows what the well-dressed 15 month old is accessorising with this summer?
Then I saw a man sharing his ice cream cone with his dog.
Alternate licks.
Seriously.
It all seemed downhill after that so I went home.
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Oh thank you for reviving lovely memories, for from my early teens our family spent our holidays at Dunster Beach. I have gone back as an an adult and if I had over £200,000 I could buy a chalet.
We would walk into Minehead across the golf course, before Butlins and the spread of the town eastwards and shop in Floyds the department store. A special treat were knickerbocker glories in the first floor café opposite.
The first year I was working I joined the family later, I travelled from Paddington by train, changing at Taunton and embarking at Dunster Station when it was still part of British Rail. Since the line became a heritage railway we have travelled the length, what a shame it doesn't go,to Taunton still.
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