Up too early for a hotel breakfast. I ate loads of croissants, and Graham smuggled a load out under his t-shirt.

It was a beautiful day, so we had a lush drive through the New Forest to Lymington. We had a walk along the dock, before heading along to Highcliffe for a paddle and some ice cream.


Back to Bournemouth to lounge in the garden (some mild sunburn was suffered) and eat cake before Graham and I headed back to Oxford. Exhausted.