Answer: walk by cows. They will always stare at you (except for that brown one who is more interested in the sea and distant lighthouse.) We thank you, cows, for clotted cream.
As you can tell, yesterday’s weather was beautifu!.
All hail the Mighty Marmite (for my UK friends.) it makes you strong like a British walker…
…because you always must be prepared for more stairs.
At the end of stairs one is rewarded with continuing magnificence.
And with a delicious lunch at the “Hell’s Mouth Cafe.” Named after the tricky cove below it, I suppose.
Onward to Gwithian and our Georgian B&B, Nanterro Farms. It is wonderful and I would like to stay here for a week walking up and down country roads in the quiet evenings…
…and singing to the Great I AM.
Of course the sign in the recent overgrowth caused a bit of confusion since I didn’t carefully observe the arrow and instead led us uphill after a long walk. Part of the adventure anyway.
Dinner was local monkfish at the Red River Inn and a leisurely walk back. Glad to have you sharing in the joy.

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