Gurnard's Head

With Tricia organising an artistic stroll to St Ives with my sister and a cousin's wife, the alternative party of a cousin and myself convened in Penzance to decide where to go.
The eminently sensible decision was taken to stroll around Gurnard's Head, duly accomplished, and then to taste the beer in the inn there, also duly accomplished. Both were found to be very good.
Then packing up as we leave tomorrow for Scottish climes for a while tomorrow.