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Tag: Tamar River


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...

Mutton Cove 

What a curious name. One that conjures up images of swashbuckling pirates and sheep, like a bizarre dream. Despite living in the vicinity since 1989, I hadn’t heard of the locale before. So when I...