Sunday pleasures

Buying a bunch of fresh flowers from the honesty stall. 

Walking to Wheel Coates Mine and admiring the crashing waves and the yellow and purple moor. Having the place all to ourselves. 

Having a Cornish cream tea at the nearby barn which was bustling with life. Receiving a call from youngest daughter. (Heard from eldest last night too). 

Sketching and reading in the cosy motorhome with a scented candle and music, because the rain has come down. 

Perfect!