ladder to the moon

the beach at low tide is quite other-worldly, especially when you stumble upon the melting remains of a washed up 2.5ft wide jelly fish. Last day of our Cornish adventure. We're going to miss the early morning seagull chorus, mysterious sea caves and craggy cliffs and the tales of smugglers, pirates, giants and dragons they inspire. (And maybe the ice cream too)

Sea wall, Port Isaac, Cornwall