Gorran Haven

One of our number was unwell in the night and not moving far from the little room today.

As all of us were pretty wiped out from the mud bath walk yesterday, three of us set off for a short walk down to the village strolling through the fog and typical Cornish mizzle (and more mud).

We found the pub and thought it would be rude not to stay for lunch and then I suggested a different route back to the farm which entailed walking on tarmac. Needless to say it took us an awful lot longer to get back than anticipated.

The sun has just come out.

This was about the only picture I took today with a bit of colour in it. The extra says it all. Wet boots.