Dorset

Back in Dorset we took ourselves off for a walk in the Stanpit Marsh.  Wherever you go on this tiny island there are extraordinary places to see and explore, you've just got to get out there. I think this is true of anywhere in the world. Even in dry places like the Karoo in South Africa, if you just get out there you'll be amazed. Dinosaurs, fossils, endless skies, game and nature reserves (don't forget Anysberg). A dog, of course, is the best excuse of all. Paul and Tarryn have Humphrey who is the friendliest boy you'll meet. So back to Dorset ...

65 hectares of sandy scrub, salt and freshwater marsh, reed beds, gravel estuarine banks located just below the confluence of the Avon and Stour rivers, on the north side of Christchurch Habour. There are over 300 species of plants, some rare and endangered.

There's a strong volunteer group - The Friends of Stanpit Marsh, who raise funds to support projects and the visitors' centre, they also fund the presence of a summer warden and provide information on daily conditions. What a great resource!

Dogs only allowed on leashes but Humphrey didn't mind.

And the best bit of all - baby horses!

Grazing is let out by the council to a local farmer and the babies are all born here, some within the last week. They find their feet quickly and are soon breaking free from Mom.

Almost time for me to head back to Sussex - bye Tarryn and Humphrey!