We followed this trail on a sultry morning.
This young woman photographing her children at Lower Bisterne Farm’s Happy Birthday Nemo!, the first exhibit, was happy, as were the youngsters, to point out the subject for me.
You Are A Hero Danger Mouse sat on the driveway to Stable Family Home Trust.
The nearby Cottage Garden was guarded by Indiana Jones.
Humpty Dumpty, by the residents of Three Elms, Kingston Common,
introduced us to a delightful, though bumpy, made up road through beautiful woodland, with ponies on its verges outside; the grey hugging the garage door and the bay already plagued with flies indicating the humidity of the day.
Out of this World at High Corner, and Bluey from Ashbourne Cottage,
with its fascinating weather vane were two more Kingston entries;
Gruffalo’s Child from Cobbs Cottage was another from Kingston Common.
Wot the Duck! was produced by the residents of Iona, Christchurch Road, BH24 3AX.
There were two exhibits from Gardens Close Farm on deeply undulating Charles’s Lane along which we needed to follow an equestrienne riding lesson; these were
Bob the Bisterne Boa, giving followers the opportunity to paint a pebble and add to the constrictor’s length, if not its girth;
and The Fairy Forest whose denizens required a bit of searching. The first of the portrait framed images seems to have once borne a balloon head, now burst.
Fairies have possibly munched mushrooms on the forest floor.
A couple of years ago I had an agreeable conversation with the woman who lived at 51 Bagnum Lane. We both thought she should have won a prize, which she didn’t. I was happy to note that this year
she won both Class 2 – Pair of Scarecrows, and Champion’s rosette, with Grow Your Own.
The last two exhibits, from 39 Sandford, were Groot’s Forest Game,
and Cool Runnings, celebrating Jamaica’s successful bobsleigh team.
Whenever we are in Ringwood at a suitable time we brunch at Aroma Café, which we visited regularly when we lived at Minstead. This is a very reasonably priced unfussy eating house with a license for alcohol. There is an outside covered seating area.
In the intervening 10 years the establishment has flourished tremendously, and rightly so.
The friendly, welcoming, and efficient young staff enjoy warm and amusing relationships with each other and with customers alike. There are clearly many visitors who are as well known as we once were. Wheelchairs and buggies are equally happily accommodated.
One bonus, not always found in cafés, is that the robust cutlery cannot be bent and actually cuts the meat.
At this peak time on a very popular day we did not have to wait long for food, and our full tea and coffee cups were carried with concentrated care by our waiter who spilled not a drop while slaloming, one in each hand, around ambulant customers and servers from the counter to our table.
Jackie, in particular, had forgotten just how plentiful our platefuls would be. Not realising that it came with chips as standard,
she enjoyed an allegedly only 9″ soft crust Margarita pizza with added mushrooms; while I happily chose
Gammon delight with a large, lean, added rasher of bacon. The tomato was tinned, but I expected that, and the egg a little firm. Everything else was perfect. At a total cost of £28 we certainly had our money’s worth.
Despite her acknowledged desire and help from me Mrs Knight was unable to eat either all her crusts nor her chips. I couldn’t work the sea salt grinder, but she could.
No-one will be surprised to learn that we needed no further nourishment this evening.