A couple of weeks ago, we went away to Dorset for a long weekend. We'd been promised (threatened with) abysmal weather, but in fact most of the heavy rain seemed to happen overnight. This meant that we woke to glistening rain-slick greenery, sparkling in the spells of sunshine we hadn't dared to hope for. We made our first ever trip to the rock formation known as Durdle Door.
We also enjoyed the sight of the kiteboarders in Sandbanks, who were taking advantage of all that wind - although I'm still mystified by the fact that anyone would pay millions of pounds to live there. ;)