There is always something new to discover when you are just pootling about, taking your time. In Marazion this plaque on the wall told us a surprising bit of history. (Although I do note that it says, 'reputed'!)
The town has a mish-mash of architecture, from Victorian grand
to simple seaside cottage.
We left for Penzance where the sun was still shining, but, oh, what a biting wind! Lunch at the Honey Pot sustained us - spinach lasagne for me but Himself was in need of meat!
The gardens are luxuriant in this part of the country.
A pooch came to check me out when I photographed his garden.
Rhododendron petals were covering the ground like confetti.
After
lunch we crossed to the Atlantic coast to check into another hotel for a couple of nights.
It sits above a beautiful beach
but it was far too cold to contemplate even putting my toes in the water.
From Carbis Bay it's a pleasant walk into St Ives.
The tapas bar overlooking Porthmeor Beach is a great place to sit and watch the waves rolling in.
Especially so because the outside bays have wall heaters and blankets - and the tapas is delicious!
At Porthminster Beach Cafe I photographed this cupboard - everyone around this neck-of-the-woods is an artist - cafe owners,
farmers, you name it!
The whole area appears to have been renamed, 'Poldark Country' since the appearance of the dashing Mr Aidan Turner.
Although he has strong competition for attention from the dramatic countryside.
The old houses and outbuildings are certainly built to withstand the elements.
