As usual I took lots of photos of a whole variety of things and got excited about all sorts of textures and colours. I never know what, if anything I will do with these images but it's a sort of therapy for me, and if I see an image and I don't for some reason have my camera with me, I get a small pang of regret that I've missed capturing something. When I get home and download the photos, I can recall so much detail about the moment they were taken, not I hasten to add, the names of places as I am getting really bad at that, but the actual location, the weather and the surrounding environs.
So here are a few photographs from the trip
|A glorious day at Land's End, the bluest of skies and the brightest sunshine|
|Delightful tiny cottage in Saint Mawes|
|Atmospheric pub interior|
|Glorious skies and sand dunes at Porthtowan|