Super Sunday

Joshua's match was at Penzance and although they lost he had a good game, especially in the scrum, Friday's one-to-one had some effect.
We then got home in a reasonable time so as to make the last afternoon of the Oyster Festival.
There were around two dozen plates of oysters remaining when I got there, three to a plate, they were delicious. I limited myself to just the two plates and a couple of hours later to a Cornish Farm hotdog. In between I purchased four very nice looking chicken pies and a rather large pork pie, (around one foot diameter, four inches high), which Clare and I shall enjoy.
Sam was torn between a maple syrup or chocolate crepe so it was easier to buy both and then watch as she struggled to eat them without covering her face in chocolate/syrup.
Relaxing day before the onslaught tomorrow.