Showing posts with label China Clay. Show all posts
Showing posts with label China Clay. Show all posts

Sunday, 1 January 2023

AFTERNOON TEA & OTHER MEANDERINGS

Back to my blog, once more, now that Christmas is over. So a few odds and bods starting off with afternoon tea!

We were gifted a Cornish afternoon tea at the Rosevine Hotel, Portscatho, which was quite pleasant.


The first three photos are of the hotel. It is set in a pleasant position, just a short walk to the sea.


Oh, and don't forget that, with a Cornish tea, the clotted cream goes on top of the jam on the scones.


An an old milestone below. I have now travelled to St. Austell - 13 miles from Truro. according to the stone.


Just along the road, from the milestone, is a more up to date signpost.


When approaching St. Austell by car there is a nice green area with a few interesting trees, even in the winter.


The monkey puzzle tree tree (Araucaria Araucana), always fascinates me - think I have mentioned this previously in a post.


The foliage is quite distinctive.


Moving on I walked towards St. Austell town. In doing so I passed something unique within Cornwall - high rise flats! Somehow they seem out of place.
Despite the chill in the air a small flower nearby managed to survive in the undergrowth


Walking on I had a peek at the Gover Stream.


Next, near to a Co-op store, are the remains of the Pentewan Railway Clay Cellars.


The Pentewan Railway once carried local china clay from St. Austell to the harbour at Pentewan for export. This was operational from 1829 to about 1918. The Pentewan Trail for walkers now follows the  route of the railway.


Below shows how the harbour at Pentewan was once full of sailing boats exporting china clay worldwide in the late 1800's and early 1900's


Today Pentewan harbour is landlocked, and is enjoyed by swans, ducks and the like - though they must have been hiding when I snapped the photo.


Thanks for visiting my blog. Hope you had a great Christmas and and have a wonderful New Year.
Good wishes ~ Mike.

Friday, 17 December 2021

Visiting Camborne, St. Austell and Lots of Trees


We had a fleeting visit to Camborne but, unfortunately, I only had time for five quick photos. Above is the Wesleyan Chapel and below some roadside art work.


Next is the Commercial Square, Camborne Town Centre.


I'm not sure what the next building actually is  ...


... or indeed the stone below, which was in its grounds. It looks old and interesting - but I couldn't find any info on the internet.


Camborne is somewhere I rarely visit. I guess it is probably most known as the centre of Cornwall's copper and mining industry, though this was at its peak in the 18th century and early 19th.

I always think of Richard Trevithick and his Puffing Devil when I think of Camborne. This was the world's first self propelled passenger vehicle. It was steam powered and made its first appearance on Christmas Eve way back in 1801. There is a traditional song to go along with Trevithick's ride up Camborne Hill ...

Goin' up Camborne Hill, coming down
Goin' up Camborne Hill, coming down
The horses stood still;
The wheels went around;
Going up Camborne Hill coming down

White stockings, white stockings she wore (she wore)
White stockings, white stockings she wore
White stockings she wore:
The same as before;
Going up Camborne Hill coming down

I knowed her old father old man (old man)
I knowed her old father old man
I knowed her old man:
He blawed in the band;
Going up Camborne Hill coming down

I 'ad 'er, I 'ad 'er, I did
I 'ad 'er, I 'ad 'er, I did
I 'ad 'er, I did:
It cost me a quid
Going up Camborne Hill coming down

He heaved in the coal, in the steam (the steam)
He heaved in the coal, in the steam
He heaved in the coal:
The steam hit the beam
Going up Camborne Hill coming down

Oh Please 'ave a baby by me
Oh Please 'ave a baby by me
I'm young and I'm strong:
Won't take very long
Going up Camborne Hill coming down

Goin' up Camborne Hill, coming down
Goin' up Camborne Hill, coming down
The horses stood still;
The wheels went around;
Going up Camborne Hill coming down


With the song ringing in my ears I'll move on!

Look who I saw on a house roof. I wondered why the seagulls were squawking and behaving strangely.


I like trees in winter, the branches and trunks have a chance to take centre stage. The new style house below has such a lovely display of winter trees at the back of the property.


An early morning walk at Charlestown showed a perfect silhouette of trees on the distant skyline.


A few trees in the church grounds at Tywardreath.


Small birds enjoying the branches.


As we cling on to life some leaves are also clinging on, and trying not to fall.


Winter trees alongside the beach at Carlyon Bay - and there's a blue sky too.


Signs pointing the way near St. Austell Trinity church.


A fancy signpost in St. Austell pointing the way: left is to the Eden Project (4.5 miles) and Bodmin (10 miles). Look right for Heligan (4 miles) and Mevagissey (6.5 miles). Must say that I'm not too sure about this sign's accuracy. 


While in St. Austell I was near the building below. This is all that remains of the once extensive Pentewan Railway Terminus. This was operational from 1828 to1918. The building itself dates back to circa 1860.


The building was originally 200+ feet long and was used for the storage of china clay This was carted here by horse drawn wagons. The clay was later transported by railway wagons to Pentewan Harbour. There is a 1900 photo of the harbour on my blog post here.

That's all for this week - all good wishes ~ Mike.

Friday, 1 October 2021

Walking in Cornwall's China Clay Country


Here I am in Cornwall's china clay country, well away from the normal tourist trails. It's a different world and even has its own pyramids!

First though I have to walk under this bridge as a train thunders above.


My walk from here is uphill along a narrow road. Fortunately very few vehicles come this way.

The house below is one I quite fancy, with large grounds. Would be perfect if situated somewhere else in Cornwall.


Moving on, some distant views across the countryside, which doesn't look too much like china clay country at the moment.


The road narrows and there's a wind turbine ahead.


On the right of the road is an entrance to a farm.


Oh, and another wind turbine.


A Cornish flag is flying high. 


Not everyone though is so welcoming, but on the opposite side of the road ...


...  everything looks quite friendly!


Beginning to look more like china clay territory now. There are sightings of the white china clay - though it does look like snow!


Another wind turbine next to china clay.


Now we have a quarry: Goonavean Aggregates.


There's a lorry waiting to be filled with aggregate. Fortunately any big vehicles, like this, have to go the opposite way to where I have walked.


The general surroundings aren't, perhaps, quite so appealing now.


Yet another wind turbine with the spoils of the china clay in the background.


The white of the china clay but nature is fighting back.


I decided now to retrace my steps, homeward bound, by the Greensplat Quarry.


It's downhill on the return trip, the road is narrow as can be seen by the 6 feet, 6 inches warning sign below. 


A few views across the countryside. 


Going downhill what do I see? The sea in the distance!


High hedges along the road spoil some of the views.


Even the fence is going downhill now.


The end of my walk. After going under the bridge I'm back where I started. On the wall are the details of the bridge.

Now, what way do I go home - oh, yes I remember.


To finish the post, below is a photo I took a while back. The scene is known locally as the White Pyramid.

As for the china clay industry in Cornwall please see my post: The China Clay Industry in Cornwall.

Plus there is much more info at the Wheal Martyn Museum



Thanks for visiting my Cornwall blog. Have a great weekend and week ahead ~ Mike.

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