Poole

Poole

A trip to Poole wasn’t ever really planned, but Bandit had to visit the dentist and it was looking like a nice day out, so we hopped on the train and headed towards Poole. I was happy as it meant collecting a station the other side of Bournemouth, which was something I was yet to do. We arrive, and the weather is all fine and nice. A little cold, but otherwise okay. Got to the dentist, and wait while Bandit has his check up. And then we went to leave… Into the pouring rain. Who knows where it came from, and it didn’t last too long – just long enough to be utterly drenched because we didn’t have coats. The rest of the day was lovely, though, so we soon dried off. After that, we headed to Southampton… More on that in the next post.