Day 2 (Tuesday, June 24)
Lyme Regis and Abbotsbury
Lyme Reis is a small tumble of a beach town, smaller than St. Ives and lacking the stretches of beach.
Lyme Regis and Abbotsbury
Lyme Reis is a small tumble of a beach town, smaller than St. Ives and lacking the stretches of beach.
To the west there's a view of golden headlands (the soil is a ruddy yellowish red)
and to the east is a view of the long cobb stretching out into the bay, a central location for both Jane Austen's Persuasion and John Fowles French Lieutenant's Woman.
Our guide -- a graduate student of Steve Ellis's at Birmingham who had written her MA thesis on FLW -- took us on a long difficult climb through the town, along the course of the tiny Lyme river
pointing out all the places that weren't where various things happened in Jane Austen's life. We did stop by the post office to visit the mail slot where she almost surely posted her letter to Fanny describing the town.
pointing out all the places that weren't where various things happened in Jane Austen's life. We did stop by the post office to visit the mail slot where she almost surely posted her letter to Fanny describing the town.
By the time she led us out onto the quay, where it was roasting hot with no shade, many of us were no longer up for what looked like a half-mile hike out to the cobb, itself quite a long cobblestone ordeal. When I started feeling my skin prickling in preparation for a sunburn (thank goodness I was at least wearing a hat) I bailed and went to find those who had already been overdone by the long climb. We had a lovely, civilized lunch, sitting in a breezy bay window, overlooking the street below. I finally got some British money and went to do a little shopping for fossil ammonites, a major feature of what they call the "Jurassic Coast."
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We met back in the center of town at about 1:00 and set off for the swannery at Abbottsbury, near Chessil Beach.
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