We woke this morning to the dreamy sound of rain on the roof of the van... and given that for the first time in god-only-knows-how-long there was nowhere to be and no deadlines to hit, well.. it was actually all rather lovely...
Before long, however, the blue skies appeared and so we headed off to St Ives for pasties, fudge and cider like good little tourists...
Before long, however, the blue skies appeared and so we headed off to St Ives for pasties, fudge and cider like good little tourists...
Later on, after ditching the holiday crowds, we met up with friends who happened to be in town and we all took ourselves off to watch the sunset over a summery jug of Pimms... in what turned out to be not very Pimms-y, everso freezing, cold weather at the Sunset Surf Cafe on Gwithian Beach...
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