As regular readers of this blog will know, The Enchanted Village pub has been closed for a fair few months.
And oh, how we've missed it.
If you hop across to Real West Dorset, you'll see the poem penned by villagers when it was closed. Each of us contributed a line or two. I hope you enjoy it. We certainly enjoyed writing it.
That's about it.
Love Maddie x
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