The Merry Maidens
At last, I’ve been to the ancient circle after hearing about the Merry Maidens a few years ago. The site is located near St Buryan on the road between Newlyn and Land’s End. According to...
Tin Mine on the Cliffs
It was exhilarating returning to Wheal Coates on the South West Coast Path. I’ve tramped between Chapel Porth and St Agnes on a few occasions and it’s one of my favourite trails. The afternoon was...
Sculptor’s Haven
‘Where is it?’ I asked Mr Word Loft when we were looking for Barbara Hepworth’s Museum and Garden in the heart of St Ives. Then we noticed a sign welcoming visitors beside a plain door...
An Arty Day at St Ives
The Cornish seaside town was jostling with people. St Ives is a delightful location whatever the weather and, in winter, parking is easy. We headed for the beach first. The sea was out a long...
A Magical Landscape
The afternoon was exhilarating and the locality surpassed my expectations. Since hearing about Churchtown Farm years ago, I have longed to explore the Saltash community wildlife space. But for one reason or another, and with...
Cotehele in the Winter
It is magical – I was so pleased to return to Cornwall’s Cotehele, especially while the grand Christmas Garland was still festooning the great hall. The house has just closed until March for refurbishment, so...
Pretty as a Picture
Was I in the right place? I asked myself when suddenly my phone pinged. ‘You have just driven right by me.’ It was a message from Mr Word Loft, whom I had missed waiting for...
Little Chapel on the Headland
It was a decisive “Yes, let’s go,” from me when Rame Head was suggested as a location for an afternoon stomp. The wild and dramatic landscape was one of the first Cornish places I visited...
A Saunter Down by the Water
“Left or right?” I asked as we trudged downhill between Saltash’s two iconic bridges spanning the Tamar. The play park is to the right, so our six-year-old grandson quickly decided that should be the first...
Maryfield in July
It never disappoints. Maryfield was one of the first places I lived when I moved to the West Country thirty-five years ago, and recently a yomp around surrounding footpaths was revitalising after being indoors cleaning...