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Kynance Cove - relaxing |
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Sennen after a very hot day sunbathing |
It felt so odd today....usually at the beginning of the summer holidays we are getting ready to go away camping or abroad but this time no. The little ones are going independent on us!!! Really it was our fault... the cost of taking them away on my OHs birdwatching based holidays was getting tooooo steep for our purse. We have had some fantastic holidays where we have been able to get the best out of the scenery and the wildlife. I think they do realise they have been so fortunate.
We did always however also go camping for a couple of weeks every summer. No this wasn't glamping at all, good basic camping in a tent in a field. Wow, I am feeling so many pangs wishing I was there in that field now. Usually around February we would book the campsite as it was sheltered and extremely close to Sennen and all the beaches we wanted in Cornwall.
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Camping site with added friends |
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Our set up |
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My beautiful Previa, it's even a washing line and a kitchen |
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Games night- swing ball, uno and cards |
Our trip would start with our beloved old Toyota Previa, it would then take the strain of us all plus friends if coming. On would go the Thule box, the longest and biggest box they had, filled with sleeping bags, inflatable beds and boats, oars, cooking stuff, gas bottles, tent, extra tent etc etc etc etc. As we got to Penzance we would then shop and shop big for food for the hungry teenagers and this would sit on our laps until we got to the campsite. We would then spew out of the car, just like the scene on Harry Potter where the car ejects Harry and Ron when by the Whomping Willow.
The kids would have been primed, and primed again - when we go on holiday nobody makes any narky remarks whilst getting the site ready, that includes getting things out of the car, inflating beds and putting up the tent. Not a word...... not one word of criticism!!!!! My team, was a team to behold.....everyone knew their place and their job. We would have our blister tent plastered on the field, arranged so we did not all fall out of bed on the slope and not in line with the wind or the water flow if it rains. As soon as the food was in, pods and beds up, bags in - the swimming costumes would come out and off we went for our first dip in the sea.
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Youngest at Sennen |
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Youngest son teasing my daughter |
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Youngest son and friend slamming the waves |
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Eldest son body surfing |
We loved many beaches but a good basic starter beach just to shake off the car journey is Sennen. Too many people sometimes but ice cream on tap, chips and drinks if you want them and if you are lucky a parking spot down by the beach. Yummmmmm.
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Kynance at low tide and the walk to it |
Two weeks we usually had down here, a lovely little informal campsite called Kelynack. It would be our base for visiting the Lizard peninsula, here we would visit Mullion, Church Cove and best of all Kynance. What a stunning, stunning beach.....yes it needs a walk UP and down, yes you have to know your tides!!!! but going on an ebbing tide would expose a sandy beach with massive monolith like rocks upon which you could rest. The little cafe also does the best prawn sandwiches EVER.
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Eldest son and me at Kynance |
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Kynance on a rising tide |
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Portheras, yes my camera did get wet |
Coming back to the Penrith area Portheras became our new secret best beach. To access you had to go down a farm lane and pay the farmer. Down a short walk and climb you came to a quiet beach, enclosed but facing the fullness of the Atlantic. This we experienced on one occasion when the waves were pulling out the sand from the beach exposing rotting seaweed but with no guards we did have heaps of dangerous fun. The waves crashing above us and dragging us back.
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Portheras on a calm day!! |
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Logan's rock beach |
If you choose to go to the other side of Porthcurno, there is a beach which at low tide joins with this one however you have to take the signs to Logan's rock. Follow the road up and you will find by a tiny shop a car park. Follow the signs to the cliff edge.One way wil take you to Porthcurno but the other to the quiet secluded beach, however as it is secluded it has occasionally been taken over by nudists. The fantastic thing about this beach is the shallow sand banks which allow the tidal water to warm as it comes in. No large waves here, but sitting in the water as it laps around you at 4.00pm is a lovely way to finish a day.
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Daughter checking on make up!! |
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Eldest in the warm shallows |
Occasionally the kids would want a thrill which would mean we would have to head off near to Newquay. Close to and almost attached to that beach is an area which has steep rocks. To access you have to go down a series of small lanes and park in an isolated hotel car park. The fun of this beach is at high tide when you can jump off the rocks into the deep water however the skill is again knowing the tides and planning your holiday around this and the Kynance beach which are tide dependant. This is not a laying down on the sandy beach day but inflating the boat and jumping into it from a great height or just jumping from the rocks, again I will add we only ever did it within 1 hour of high tide either side.
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Near Newquay, me and my youngest |
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Jumping at high tide, I do get a tide chart to check |
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Daughter going for the boat |
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A treat at Lamorna at the end of a walk |
Ahhh Mousehole, what can I say about you....my family home. So much of our family history is here. It is a quaint fishing village that has roads half the time the width of a horse and is a nightmare in mid summer to drive through, so much so I eventually naturally went out two miles and back in again from the main road just to get to the other side. I had seen far too much paint off cars and anger to bother. Mousehole has a lovely harbour which again when the tide is at it highest floats the fishing boats and means you can jump in from the harbour wall. Now that is fun!!!!! And then there is the loveliest of walks from here to Lamorna cove. Beautiful and gentle walk with the promise of a pasty or ice-cream or even a warm cocoa when you get there.
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Mousehole harbour jumping, my father used to do this |
One of our very special treats was just before 5 pm each evening to hit the very, very local B and B to the camp site, all of 200 metres away, which did in its gardens the very, very, very best of cream teas, warm just made scones, home made jams, lashings of clotted cream and gorgeous tea. The kids, on a cold day or even not, would have a little piggy- a hot chocolate with cream, marsh mallows, and a chocolate flake in, yumm yumm.
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The BEST cream teas in the world, in my opinion |
These are my happy memories........ I love Cornwall