Porthleven

Up early to drop Tricia off at the railway station for her journey to Madrid. With a poor forecast for the day, H, J & CC decided to make a dash for Cambridge and so I was left in splendid isolation.
As it turned out, it wasn't a bad day at all after some morning rain and I took the chance to walk to Loe Bar from Porthleven- always a good stroll although much changed by coastal erosion.
After all the excitements of the week, an early night was called for and taken.