Only in Europe can you drive by a zillion-year-old statue-thing, zoom in, and not miss a thing.
Saturday, August 23, 2014
Last Day at Beesands
Before most of the family left, we headed down for one last fish, one last swim toe dip, a few last pictures. Sure was quiet when 11 were reduced to three in that big old cottage.
Fowey
One day we went to visit a friend of Steven's who has left the police force and opened up two restaurants with his wife. What a great place he's got at Lazy Jack's Kitchen. We had pizza by the seaside, a few more than a few drinks, then headed to the local's bar for not-really-locals (reminded me of Happidus in Beomgye…full of expats). What a beautiful day out and what a joy to hear the two of them reminisce about days gone by.
Steven recalls a time when he was in the navy that his captain pulled the ship into the estuary and docked there for a few days. The place was so memorable for Steven, that he kept going back when on leave. To bring Calum and I there was a real joy for him (if I do say so myself!)…great to see a place through someone else's eyes and feel what they could have felt years and years ago.
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