St Ives, United Kingdom
Arrived safely at our first B&B in St Ives. Dad sleeping. We commence walking tomorrow. At a very slow pace it’s an estimated 5 hour hike along the cliffs to the one horse town of Zennor, past ancient tin mines and stone walled fields dating back to 500BC. A lovely room with a view and our private bathroom tonight. Sea gulls outside singing that quintessential English fishing village soundtrack of melancholy and every house in town with bunting to the max for the Jubilee celebrations. Kernow bys vyken!