I’ve been getting a little hot-headed recently, which can only mean one thing – it’s time to go home to Cornwall for a while.
Time to sit in a pretty tea shop with my pretty Mum and watch the water washing around in the harbour.
Time to take my Dad’s hooligan of a dog out on to the clifftops.
Time to sit in the social club where I used to sit with my Dad when I was a kid and where he used to sit with his father when he was kid and watch the lights of the ships in the harbour come up as the sun goes down.
Time to breathe some good air, catch up with some good friends and enjoy some peace away from the constant noise of the traffic.
Time to run the promenade, eat giant ice creams and have a Rowe’s pasty.
Ansum.
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Oh, I’ve only just read this and got back from another week in Cornwall myself. Shame I didn’t read it beforehand, we could have met up! Hope you had a great time?
We’re quite often in Falmouth at the same time with no knowledge! Would have been fab to meet up – we must arrange to bump into each other if you’re down over August. I love going home, hope you had a great time too xxx