Bournemouth Xmas

The Southern Girls Beaumont Society holds two weekends a year at a nice hotel near the center of Bournemouth. Pamela went to the event in April 97 (see pictures), and enjoyed it so much, she decided to book for the Christmas event. So at the beginning of December she went through the agony of deciding what to wear, and as usual took far too much. But this time it's winter, so warm clothing was also necessary. With the car loaded she set off.

It was as nice an event as Pamela was expecting. Opportunities to wear my red jersey mini-dress, my Liz Clairborne suit and a number of other lovely clothes. She even went swimming (but the pool was distinctly 'not hot'). One of the features of these weekends is a 'coach trip' to some local venue - this time it was to an old Abbey (convent) that had been altered into a country/craft centre. Forty-odd TVs mingling with the pre-Christmas shoppers was somewhat bizzare, but it did mean I could buy a few nice presents. We also had the opportunity to walk around the formal gardens (which one hesitates to suggest aren't at their peak in early December) and of course take a few photographs. For this outing, Pamela was of course dressed down (though why I needed to bother with two-score trannies in attendance I'm not sure :-). You can see the outfit (leggings and all !) below.

And of course you've got to have something to wear for the 'grand dinner'. This time I wore something I'd bought at Scarborough from another TV (Denise). It's very pale blue and entirely plain except for a lace neckline and plunge back. This needs very careful choice of undergarments (even more so than my red one-shouldered dress), so much so that waistbands have to be overlapped between pantyhose and G-string to avoid unsightly lines. But it works as you can see above, and Denise and his wife were able to see how well it suited the new occupant !