“We do not remember days; we remember moments.” Cesare Pavese
A month of …
… huge skies…
…fluffy clouds …
… and wild flowers.
Polperro at low tide…
… and high tide.
Evenings on the balcony …
… on our own…
… and with those we love.
Ellie and her boys …
… loving and laughing…
… and exploring.
Watching the sun set…
… and filling the skies with colour.
And not forgetting…
… Ferryside in the rain.
So here’s the summary of May, mostly for my own benefit to look back on.
Where we went: Polperro twice; Polruan & Fowey several times; the Fowey Festival; Charlestown; Ruan Lanihorne; a range of garden centres; Tavistock; Lerryn again Continue reading “May round-up: what we did, where we went”
On a sunshine-filled day in May, the view from here is exhilarating.
It seems that when it rains in Cornwall, it rains properly. Often it’s a soft, gentle rain, so fine that it’s almost invisible – unless you’re standing in it. And sometimes it’s hard, heavy and unforgiving. We’ve had entire days of rain, and even more long nights of it. But looking back at May, I think we did pretty well on the weather front. Continue reading “The View from Here: exhilarating May”
“Can we come back here again tomorrow, Mummy?”
Yes please, I added silently.
Polperro is fast becoming a favourite haunt. Today I saw it through a child’s eyes.
The final day of May dawned warm, bright and sunny, with a generous light breeze to keep us cool and refreshed. Ellie tackled the narrow back roads to Polperro without complaint and reversed where necessary like a pro. I could learn from this. Continue reading “Polperro Revisited”
The view from here is priceless
Evan and I went exploring in the field. The field slopes fiercely. It’s lumpy and bumpy. There are – or were – no paths. A wild wonderland for an intrepid boy with an imagination. Continue reading “The View from Here: we made it to the far side”
The view from here is infused with love and wonder
Bathed in sunshine, we waved good-bye to Russ and Char.
Less than two later Ellie and the boys arrived.
The sun obligingly kept his hat on.
It was a quick turnaround; is this how landladies feel? I am reminded why I’ve never been attracted to the idea of running a bed and breakfast. Continue reading “The View from Here: a house for making memories”
… up the hill behind the house and beyond – where the steep climb is rewarded by a view over the countryside that leaves you feeling you’re on top of the world
A key reason for choosing this house was to entertain. This is quite a contrast from the quiet life we were living in Mixbury when visitors were relatively rare. Here the plan is to have many visitors, with space to spread out and freedom for people to come and go and enjoy this lovely corner of Cornwall (as well as our company!) Continue reading “The View from Here: first visitors”