Down memory lane

We visited Newquay this afternoon and both drew on our memories. My husband lived at St Evel, and went to school in Newquay for 3 years as his father was stationed in the RAF there. By coincidence, about the age of 11, I stayed in a guest house with my parents which was in the same road as the school which is still there. I think I picked out the guest house which has now been converted to flats. We had a good walk along the coast to Fistral beach shown in my blip today.