Friday 28 October 2022
It's been a strange old week as I haven't had a chance to get out and about taking photos. I did manage, however, to wander around our garden! So, a few bedraggled pics follow. We still have quite a few passion flowers, Passiflora, on display as seen above. I liked the spiral below.
A few fungi had popped up on the damp grass.
We always seem to have many pink flowers, which really isn't my cup of tea.
The dahlia are a mite windblown and damp. The trees and greenery, in the photo, are on the opposite side of the road - see also the final photo on this post.
A couple of hydrangeas.
A red and white display.
More pink flowers: fuchsia, fighting for space.
Cornish stone on our house, plus something creeping around the corner.
A bashful fuchsia hiding by a large plant pot.
A windswept dahlia again.
More passion flowers.
Finally, looking out from our front garden to the trees on the opposite of the road.
Many thanks for taking the time to visit my blog. All good wishes ~ Mike.
Friday 21 October 2022
A mooch around Charlestown in 25 photos, starting by looking across the port and seeing a few of the sailing ships
Across the water is the Pier House - for coffee or something stronger or perhaps for a meal.
We are now looking at both sides of the port The water is reflecting a bright blue colour from the sky.
A couple of the cottages alongside the harbour.
A quick look at one of the two beaches. It had been a rough night judging by all of the seaweed on shore.
A couple of photos looking down the port
Lots of seats and umbrellas below for warmer days. Though the sky is blue it's still a bit nippy.
The harbour, but not many people about or any other activities. The pink cottage is the same one as found five photos back.
Here is the entrance to the harbour. It is tidal so not very deep water at the time of clicking.
Next, three photos also of the harbour.
Moving on now to the opposite side of the port to where we started - six photos in all.
Moving on to one of the ways out of Charlestown passing by the old chapel.
An art gallery and gifts emporium.
A cottage with some colour in the garden.
The final photo for today: The Rashleigh Arms pub and restaurant named after Charles Rashleigh.
So that's all for today unless, that is, you want to buy a new house in Charlestown!! A while back I mentioned how some new houses were being built in the village. Most of them are now sold but here's how they look.
All good wishes ~ Mike.
Friday 14 October 2022
Today a walk from Portmellon along the coastal path towards Gorran Haven. The weather wasn't particularly too kind to us.
The first two photos show the sea at Portmellon, which is just along from Mevagissey.
We parked our car in a side road at Portmellon and walked to the start of the coastal path - up a long hill, of course!
Once on the actual coast path there were some lovely views, though a little muted because of the hazy weather.
The coastal path is quite narrow in places but easy to walk - lots of greenery on display.
The next section of the walk was straight across a field leading to Chapel Point headland - the yellow arrow showed the way.
On Chapel Point there is a wonderful property - a very special house - you can just see the building in the photo below.
Chapel Point House is Grade II Listed and was designed by the renowned Arts and Crafts architect, John Campbell in 1936. The property has been featured in several publications over the years and is reported to have been the subject of a novel by Daphne du Maurier.
Looking out at the cove near Chapel Point.
Now it's a walk downhill, on the coast path, to sea level where there is a boathouse.
The boathouse belongs to the house on Chapel Point.
Continuing on the walk there are green fields inland and a few sheep.
Below is looking back at the cove and shows the coastal path walked so far.
We now reach Bodrugans Leap and, of course, there is a story to be told! The story varies but the outcome is the same.
Sir Henry Bodrugan was a powerful Cornish land owner and a High Sheriff of Cornwall. Some say he was also a pirate and thief but, whatever, back in 1487, he was being chased by Sir Richard Edgcumbe and associates for claims of treason.
Bodrugan made for the cliffs south of St. Austell. His only escape was to leap off the cliffs, probably with his horse, at Turbot Point. With or without his horse a boat was waiting for him, which ferried him across the English Channel to safety.
The terrain gradually becomes more rugged.
There is a seat for those who may wish to contemplate the sea.
The path became quite steep.
It was interesting to watch the sea and the waves crashing onto the rocks.
Unfortunately we could feel that the weather was about to take a turn for the worse.
We decided to make our way back to Portmellon, but did stop to watch a seal in the sea. I couldn't get a decent photo but there's a small black dot in the photo below - that's the seal!
The next two photos show how everything was getting less and less clear ...
... the views were gradually disappearing.
We got back to Portmellon, and the sea was crashing onto the road!
Our car was just round the corner from here, so we made a run for it - though I did manage to snap a couple more photos.
Our car was fine and dry, but we did have to drive along the wet stretch of road. We managed to dodge the waves - so all was well, and we'd had an interesting walk.
So, that's all for now. Enjoy the weekend and the week ahead.
All good wishes ~Mike.
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