October 22nd, 2023
I flew back
to England from Munich on October 20th. I had booked a train from Heathrow down to
Weymouth, where my aunt lives. In some
slight confusion, I ended up yo-yoing between Terminal 2 & 3 a few
times. At first, I headed to the trains,
got my prebooked ticket from a machine and was then told by a helpful staffer
that I had to catch a bus and had to return to Terminal 2. That seemed odd as I had booked my ticket on
Trainline.com and there was no mention of a bus. I walked there but was told that the bus terminal
was back from where I came. I went there
only to be referred yet again back to Terminal 2. Baffled, I asked a woman wearing a Heathrow
uniform and she told me that I had to go about 100 meters back and go between
some glass cladding…that seemed odd but sure enough, there were 4-5 bus lanes
and I finally figured out the stop for my bus that would take me to Woking
where I would get on a train. I’m sure
glad I wasn’t in a rush; in fact, I was early and wondered if I could get on a
train that was 2 hours earlier than my scheduled train. As I arrived at Woking station, my ticket
wouldn’t open the automatic turnstiles, but a railway station worker nearby
called me over, let me through and told me I had better hurry as the train was
leaving in 3 minutes! I caught that train
and there was no problem with the train’s ticket inspector, which was great. Auntie Shirley picked me up in Weymouth and
her son and daughter arrived a few hours later with their families. It was the start of half term for schools, so
their kids had the week off as did Gemma and Sid (my cousins).
On Sunday we
headed to Lulworth
Castle, a 17th century hunting lodge built in the spirit of a
fortified castle, but it was never used for that purpose, mainly as a family
home in later years. It was a lovely
sunny day with some puffy, white cumulus clouds moving through the blue
sky. Being close to Hallowe’en, we were
first greeted by a pumpkin mascot at the entrance followed by lots of
decorations throughout the grounds and inside the castle.
We started
with a wander around the inside of the castle.
Unfortunately, a fire in 1929 gutted the place and it wasn’t partially
restored until the 1970s, but they didn’t rebuild the upper floors which made
the rooms on the main floor seem cavernous as they stretched up to the roof. The kids had a mission to find fake skulls with
diamond eyes in various rooms in the castle and had to mark their findings in a
little booklet to earn a prize (a candy of their choosing).
Annabel, a troll in the forest:
There was a zombie house that a few of us wanted to check out. We were led into the small structure by an older gentleman dressed up as a British soldier. The premise was that some scientist’s experiment had gone wrong and although it was short, it was pretty fun. I was impressed with my cousin’s youngest, 7 year old Rose, who braved the action and didn’t seem to get scared.
Being hounded by zombies:
We ended up spending 3-4 hours at Lulworth Castle and the Hallowe’en twist to the place really added to the experience. It was a lovely Sunday afternoon with the family.
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