Port Isaac harbour

Quite incredible how we fell from the winds of the cliffs to the calm of the harbour. There we walked through pebble, shell and washed up antiquities before then, at the mouth of the harbour walls, the might of the rolling waves sent a stiff breeze into our faces.

It is with a happy heart that I am here, at one of my favourite places, Port Isaac, Cornwall, with my two precious ladies.

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