Brownsea Island is a mere twenty minute boat ride from Poole but it feels as remote as a desert island! This island was the birthplace of the scout movement so as soon as I stepped off the boat, I was ready for an adventure. Though the island is small, the topography is diverse, from secluded beaches to heathland smothered in vibrant heather. The forest was of particular interest as Bownsea is famed for red squirrels, a rare sight in Britain after the introduction of grey squirrels from North America. I was thrilled to see my first red squirrel in a matter of minutes! Strolling through the wood, I met a mother peacock with her young. From the hide overlooking the wetlands, I spied many wading birds. All this exploration required sustenance which I found in the tea room in the shadow of a castle! The main appeal of the café was the vast window which offered spectacular views of Poole Harbour. The grub was pretty good too, we had a lovely cream tea and a slice of pin