Bournemouth’s biggest draw has to be it’s long, beautiful, sandy beach.
In fact, there are around 10miles of beaches skirting the wide bay between Hengistbury Head and the mouth of Poole Habour.
This video is of a 7 mile promenade bike tour including the main Bournemouth Promenade and a bit of the Poole Promenade at the west end.
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