This is a (pre National Trust) picture taken with my Nikon FE. Memories are made of this. "She Loves You" was penned here so I was told. I placed the guitar & Fender hog's nose in the window on top of the old record cabinet to give an exra bit of feeling to the shot. Still miss the place.
After the author H G Wells died in London in 1946, his sons decided to spread his ashes between Dorset and the Isle of Wight. Leaving Poole harbour, the Channel was very choppy bobbing their hired boat, The Diedre, about. They abandoned their original idea, and when abeam Old Harry rock near Swanage, spread his ashes to the wind there instead.