Love, Poetry and Revolution - Tuesday 4th April 2023

Another day of sunshine, though we had a slower start.

First stop Tintagel.  What a place, I do love the North Atlantic coast: the waves, the rocks and the sounds.

After an interesting tour of the site and many photo opportunities with the man, the myth and the legend, we headed for Boscastle.

Boscastle was also an interesting visit, culminating in Fish and Chips at Sharon's plaice, before the drive home on the coastal route.

The day culminated in a round of games, joined by an internet guest. 

Another fantastic and fun day thanks to our kind and generous host.

Robin Trower / 'It's For You' / 'Caravan To Midnight'


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