From London to Land’s End

to pass and re-pass to and from Portland: this inlet opens at

about two miles west, and grows very broad, and makes a kind of

lake within the land of a mile and a half broad, and near three

miles in length, the breadth unequal. At the farthest end west of

this water is a large duck-coy, and the verge of the water well

grown with wood, and proper groves of trees for cover for the fowl:

in the open lake, or broad part, is a continual assembly of swans:

here they live, feed, and breed, and the number of them is such

that, I believe, I did not see so few as 7,000 or 8,000. Here they

are protected, and here they breed in abundance. We saw several of

them upon the wing, very high in the air, whence we supposed that

they flew over the riff of beach, which parts the lake from the

sea, to feed on the shores as they thought fit, and so came home

again at their leisure.

From this duck-coy west, the lake narrows, and at last almost

closes, till the beach joins the shore; and so Portland may be

said, not to be an island, but part of the continent. And now we

came to Abbotsbury, a town anciently famous for a great monastery,

and now eminent for nothing but its ruins.

From hence we went on to Bridport, a pretty large corporation town

on the sea-shore, though without a harbour. Here we saw boats all

the way on the shore, fishing for mackerel, which they take in the

easiest manner imaginable; for they fix one end of the net to a

pole set deep into the sand, then, the net being in a boat, they

row right out into the water some length, then turn and row

parallel with the shore, veering out the net all the while, till

they have let go all the net, except the line at the end, and then

the boat rows on shore, when the men, hauling the net to the shore

at both ends, bring to shore with it such fish as they surrounded

in the little way they rowed. This, at that time, proved to be an

incredible number, insomuch that the men could hardly draw them on

shore. As soon as the boats had brought their fish on shore we

observed a guard or watch placed on the shore in several places,

who, we found, had their eye, not on the fishermen, but on the

country people who came down to the shore to buy their fish; and

very sharp we found they were, and some that came with small carts

were obliged to go back empty without any fish. When we came to

inquire into the particulars of this, we found that these were

officers placed on the shore by the justices and magistrates of the

towns about, who were ordered to prevent the country farmers buying

the mackerel to dung their land with them, which was thought to be

dangerous as to infection. In short, such was the plenty of fish

that year that the mackerel, the finest and largest I ever saw,

were sold at the seaside a hundred for a penny.

From Bridport (a town in which we see nothing remarkable) we came

to Lyme, the town particularly made famous by the landing of the

Duke of Monmouth and his unfortunate troops in the time of King

James II., of which I need say nothing, the history of it being so

recent in the memory of so many living.

This is a town of good figure, and has in it several eminent

merchants who carry on a considerable trade to France, Spain,

Newfoundland, and the Straits; and though they have neither creek

or bay, road or river, they have a good harbour, but it is such a

one as is not in all Britain besides, if there is such a one in any

part of the world.

It is a massy pile of building, consisting of high and thick walls

of stone, raised at first with all the methods that skill and art

could devise, but maintained now with very little difficulty. The

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