8 Miles Miles walked since starting. . . It’s been a long four months since we’ve walked the Cornish coast and I’m excited to be back. We motored down to St. Agnes last night where we are staying at a delightful little flint and reclaimed larch dwelling, named Chy Kel, on the edge of a woodland. From the large glass doors on one end of Chy Kel we can peep through the trees to the clifftop above Trevaunance Cove, dotted with tin mine towers. It’s out of season, the tourist busses aren’t yet running, so we take a local taxi for the short drive to Portreath. Graham [...]

5 Miles Miles walked since starting. . . Time to say goodbye to our little fisherman’s cottage in Lelant. We motor around the coast, depositing one car at the large tourist car park in Portreath and bundle into the other car, Lola all excited, as we head back to where we left off yesterday. There is low fluffy cloud cover, menacing grey shapes swirling with vivid white ones, hanging below the bright blue sky. All battling to dominate today’s weather. Hell’s Mouth and Deadman’s Cove are not far below us as we wander along the level clifftop footpath. On the map [...]

6 Miles Miles walked since starting. . . We leave our Lelant holiday home early this morning, depositing one car at the small National Trust car park beyond The Knavocks headland we drive back to the car park at Riviere Towans. We walk past the Bluff Inn to the glorious sandy beach. Young and old beach folk all seem to have wellington boots on? I’m a little disconcerted but take my trainers and socks off and enjoy the feeling of the sand between my toes. The wide expanse of skies one minute menacing grey, with a complete semi-circle rainbow soon transform to azure blue, dotted [...]

2.5 Miles Miles walked since starting. . . After an enjoyable lunch of quiche, salad and St. Ives brownie/flap jack combo, whilst listening to the rain tip tapping on the roof, we head back toward the railway station. The narrow road, running alongside the railway line, which in turn runs alongside the river’s edge, takes us up river and around the estuary. Our eyes are held by the lovely homes with pretty gardens fronting the street. At the end of the road, it bends to the right whilst we take the footpath to the left into the Lelant Salting’s Station car park. This large car park used [...]

3 Miles Miles walked since starting. . . Our holiday cottage on Station Hill is just a short distance from Lelant Station. As with last night’s rail trip it’s a convoluted route. Heading first to St. Erth, to pick up holiday makers with their buckets and spades, then back through Lelant to Carbis Bay and St. Ives. Five dismount the train, Lola not so sure of the gap between the train and the platform. Despite the time of day and being a Sunday, the streets are busy with shoppers. Make my few purchases (map, candle and flapjack) from an array of independent shops then head back to [...]

8 Miles Miles walked since starting. . . After a cosy evening in our holiday cottage in Lelant, spent mostly trying to dry yesterday’s clothes, we are up early and heading to Zennor by soon after 9 o clock. We’ve been joined by Heather, Mark and Lola the cockerpoo for our holiday. Pop the pound coin in the honesty box at Zennor car park and make our way behind the Tinner’s Arms to the coast path. The weather forecast is dry until two this afternoon so we are hoping to complete this often talked about coastal walk to St. Ives in around four hours. The [...]

6 Miles Miles walked since starting. . . We are in such a hurry to get back to Cornwall after a three-month break that we leave home at just gone four in the morning, arriving in Zennor at 10:30. There’s a two hour wait for a bus to Morvah to start todays walk so we are forced to go the MooMaids of Zennor café – shame. It’s a gorgeous little café set in a pretty garden – zillionaire shortbread and shipwreck ice cream for breakfast! Wander up to the bus stop for the 1:55 coaster bus, I’d blissfully forgotten about busses running on Cornish time. After 30 [...]

5 Miles Miles walked since starting. . . It’s always a sad day when you have to pack up your belongings from your holiday cottage, but when it’s been as nice as Brae Farm Cottage it’s especially sad. Say goodbye to our lovely hosts and drive the few miles to St. Just for a delicious breakfast at the Dog and Rabbit café. Leaving our car parked in the large free car park we re-trace our steps, from last night, down to the coast path along the Boscean valley passed the disused Boscean mine. At the join with the coast path is a newly positioned granite [...]

5 Miles Miles walked since starting. . . It’s a fair hike re-tracing our steps from last night, past the cows grazing in the fields and the adders breeding in their long grass, to Gwynver Beach. The sea is as blue, the sand as smooth and clean but, being a Monday, is somewhat quieter than yesterday. It is going to be another sizzling hot day – we brought rain coats and fleeces and will be taking them back un-used, which is unheard for us holidaying in England. I can’t resist taking off my sandals and feeling the sand under foot, but I resist walking down [...]

8 Miles Miles walked since starting. . . Thankfully a slightly easier walk than yesterday, but equally as long. Today we are reaching a massive milestone, hence I am carrying a special bottle in my back pack to celebrate. We start with a wander down the road from our holiday cottage to the Sennon Cove Camping and Caravanning site. The bus is running at Cornish time, but nevertheless arrives. Once again, we ride on the top deck, with the wind blowing my hair all over the place, Bridget Jones style, well almost! The bus weaves round the coast, stopping at Land’s End enroute to Porthcurno. [...]