They wore fanciful lace and carried burnished hand bells -
Dads with sun burnt knees wore holiday trilbys -
Anne bought luscious handfuls of ripe tomatoes -
A man selling rings said you'll have to catch me -
Two pensioners, enthroned on their mobility scooters, sipped lattes -
Visitors took Instagrams of the Saturday Market -
The Monarch slowly turned in the river -
Its steam whistle had summoned tipsy idlers from The Granary -
I caught a glimpse of the skipper in the wheelhouse -
He gazed downriver as if he were Magellan, sailing away from all he knew -
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Saturday 8 July 2017
Wareham
Dorset
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