people up the hill did not enjoy the stink of the smoky steam.

end of the line and enough pix for today!

baggage from yester-year

steam smells like nothing else on earth....

the steam train

see what I mean! in the distance an ice cream vendor does a brisk trade....

staring in disbelief at English Parents with their children in raincoats and wellington boots playing in the sand on a wet spring day

the sea at Swannage south of Corfe

the road out of Corfe

more Corfe buildings

we staggered into the greyhound for a pint (or two) after the castle walk-a-bout.

kewl photo of depth

the town of Corfe.

leaving the castle...

looking away from Corfe with the steam train approaching

see what i meant in the post below ;)

A wildly leaning wall, best viewed before a few pints

looking down at the remainder of the ruins and the steam train from Swannage approaching Corfe

looking upwards

an awesome cut in the stone that I do not know the meaning of....