Padstow inner harbour at twilight

Nearly the end of a lovely few days with friends in Cornwall. Last night we met some friends of our friends and it turned out the lady was at the same nun-filled Bristol Catholic school as Janet, albeit a year or so ahead. Small world.

This evening we took a stroll around Padstow, as the fishing boats returned to shore for the night and the inner harbour gate was raised. The almost full Moon rises behind fluffy clouds as the town moves into sea shanty mode.

Tomorrow it's back home in Milly Camper, with a stop in Glastonbury for the Voices on the Wind pagan anti-fracking ritual http://www.warriorscall.org/voices-ritual/ and an evening gig in the village. Happy daze. Hope you're having as much fun.