A muddy walk with Grandad, Kim, Simon, Ally, lots of mud, a troll and a spot of hide-and-seek.

Padstow Sunset

The ever changing sky around Padstow, Rock and the Camel Estuary. You could sit and look at this view for hours – and we did.

Alice’s Jugs

A disaster is averted when we realise a previous occupant had re-arranged Alice’s jugs into a random order, thus shattering the symmetry of the flat and raising the spectre of
Sick Building Syndrome.

Fortunately, we were on hand to replace the jugs in strict height order, as can be seen by the above piccy.

[Deleted] Beach

Finn inspecting flood defenses during major irrigation works on [deleted] beach. [Deleted] beach was a real find, small, quiet, continuous water supply for irrigation digging, surf shop, and a proper coffee bar with a decent coffee machine. The name and location of [deleted] beach have been removed by request of the locals we met who said it was even better a few years back – before some silly local paper listed it as one of the better beaches in Cornwall.

[The photo’s of local sign posts being ‘adjusted’ have also been removed – Ed]

Rock Pool

a short walk from the flat takes you to the beaches below Padstow. We had almost the whole of this beach to ourselves.