We decided not to walk through the estate to the path but to cut in a little further down the coast and have breakfast in St Just. Well, we had coffee and bought a couple of flapjacks from the bakers. The walk across the fields to the path proved a little tricky but after climbing a few barb-wired fences we eventually made it! after a couple of more galleries in Senna Cove we reached the land mark known as Land’s End.
Believe it or not we could not take a photo of this sign with one standing by it. It was chained off!
We walked on beyond Land’s End and sheltered from the wind among some lichen laced rocks.
The scene was idyllic and so peaceful.
The stacks of granite standing steadfast reflected the age
A little later we became tangled and torn as the path disappeared. Gorse, bramble and blackthorn attacked us from all sides. We escaped and passed the open air theatre to arrive in Porthcurno. The map in the car park led us to quite the wrong place for our camping and a friendly farmer gave us a lift to the place. We had walked far further than we should have.
The campsite owners were friendly and we felt at home drinking their coffee and eating a couple of such delicious scones.
Verdict: Worst map in Porthcurno but what a friendly farmer!
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