I went down to Weymouth for a couple of days this week to see my mum.  On Tuesday we drove over to Lulworth Cove for a coffee, picnic lunch on the beach and an ice cream.

The first time (maybe) we went there was Easter 1973.  It was quieter than Autumn half-term 2025, the parking wasn’t as expensive (or managed via CCTV) there was a little less erosion and there were fewer ice-cream sellers.  But we did have a picnic on the beach.