Last Sunday, the day was capricious, but promised sun at The Lizard so we headed South to find it.
The walk from The Lizard to Kynance Cove is well-known and well-trodden and well-deserved. The sea sparkles under the sun like diamonds are being thrown through fairy dust, and the water is so clear that you can see right down to the seabed. Its a fabulous, eye-poppingly beautiful stretch of coast line with National Trust car parks at either end, so can be tackled in either direction. I like to start at The Lizard because its up-hill, which means its downhill coming back. We walked, and stopped, and stared and just drank in the gorgeousness. The tide was in so we clambered over the pebbles to the café. It's a fine café at Kynance Cove. It could be rubbish because its a completely captive audience, but it isn't. We had good coffee and a simple but delicious ham and salad sandwich, sitting in the sun, looking out at the sparkly sea. Apart from Derek, who had a gi-normous Cornish pasty, which he said was the best ever. Size does matter see!
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