Monthly Archive: November 2018

Pooped in Portwrinkle 0

Pooped in Portwrinkle

Friday 16 November, 2018 Today was neither here not there. It was neither too long or too hard, and had the sun been shining, I would have wandered along quite happily. The sea mist...

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Forefathers, Fowey and Fog

Wednesday 14 and Thursday 15 November, 2018 Yes, I’m addicted to alliteration. Sold on series of syllables. Casting my lot with the consonants. It’s the cheats’ way to create a title, loved and abused...

The roller coaster coast 0

The roller coaster coast

Monday, 12 November 2018 It’s been a day of contrasts, from leaving the very comfie Lugger Hotel at Portloe (even the English breakfast was a bit posh, with only ONE egg), to the spartan...

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Armistice Day

Sunday 11 November, 2018 It’s quite incredible that it’s a whole century since the end of the War to End All Wars. It wasn’t, and the ensuing century has been remarkable for violence on...