Sampsons Farm Country Hotel
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Drove across Bodmin Moor to the pub called "Jamaica Inn," scene of the novel by Daphne Du Maurier. The pub was built as a coaching house in 1750. We looked at the museum , partly about the authoress and partly about Cornish smuggling through the years, the subject of the book. I had read almost all Daphne's books years ago, when I lived in Plymouth, but still ...
Lazy day, with late brekkie. Drove with Liz and John via Torpoint and then Millbrook to Maker Heights, when we sat outside to eat lunch overlooking Cawsand - amazing in late November!
Then walked across Mt Edgecombe parkland along an inlet from the sea to Cremyll, when we had a drink in the old pub, the Edgecombe Arms, before walking back; in all, about 3 miles.
Lovely lazy dinner in front of a roaring fire. So good to see our old pals ...
... ferry across the the Hamoaze, a stretch of water at the mouth of the River Tamar, between Devon and Cornwall.
Took a wrong turn and ended up in very narrow Cornish lane, where we had cars behind us and forced three cars to back backwards uphill so we could pass them.
Arrived at Tregantle cliffs, overlooking Whitsand Bay, to stay with old friends Liz and John, whom we had last seen in February. Great welcome as always, in their lovely windy cottage overlooking the ...
... Mother always took a cooked chicken with us on holiday, but as some of you well know, if we're travelling on a train, we'll have a chicken to munch on. When the time arrives, we'll do all we can to avoid the toshiba! Roast chicken in French stick went without incident, Toshiba guy looked a little surprised as the French stick arrived, followed by salt, pepper, ketchup, butter and a bread knife to carve the chicken with, but we managed to avoid getting ...
... located at the bottom of a steep and winding lane. The narrowness of the lane combined with the lack of parking space in the village and the popularity of the destination have long made it necessary to force visitors to park at the top and walk down. I might have mentioned we're on the clock here? So of course we don't actually visit the harbour in the village at all, contenting ourselves with being able to see it from the top of the hill and photographing the sign at ...