
Been fun, time for a break from this :-)
When the daily grind gets you down take a walk along the South West Coast path. 630 miles from Minehead to Poole via Lands End
Thatched roofed coastguard lookout at Gara Rock. Nearby is a beach that is popular with day trippers from nearby Salcombe, who can catch a ferry from the town. Even though Salcombe is 218 miles by road from London, it is very popular with the City folk who have money to spend. The average house price in certain roads in Salcombe exceeds £600,000. Not bad for a little town in Devon.
It must be a hard life being a fisherman, dwindling fish stocks, Government quotas restricting the size and number of fish that can be caught, competition with fishing fleets from other countries, dangerously rough seas ... they don't even seem to make much money out of it, it must be a labour of love. At least this was one Spring day when things were calm at sea.
The Cuttlefish is an amazing animal, not as famous as the antics of the Octopus or Squid but this colour changing spaceship like creature is a wonder to see. I once saw three of them lined up like strangle little aliens just floating in front of me watching me watching them. I am not sure if someone had been collecting Cuttlefish bones on the beach or some freak of nature washed them here. Hopefully this is not the result of the Cuttlefish fishermen.
Not as famous as Dover's white cliffs these are the Old Harry Rocks, chalk cliffs in Dorset, at the eastern end of the Jurasic coast. Southampton University have their own online geology field trip with lots of information and some great photos.
To continue the exotic theme, palm trees...not uncommon in this part of England. When you have walked across the causeway or taken the Sea Tractor stroll up the only and very short road to the few buildings that exist on the little Burgh island. The tide is out on this satellite photo but is still a great shot.
Sitting in a rock pool in Devon, a European Spider Crab. This one was about 30 cm/1 foot wide, apparently its Japanese cousin grows up to 4m and lives for 100 years. It really was this pink.
Another touch of the Caribbean in the Cornish fishing village of Cadgwith. Strangely it did not seem too out of place amongst the thatched houses.
Came across this grotto by accident, if you have good eyesight you will see that it was dug out of the rock over 200 years ago by a Naval man called Lugger partly for a cure for his gout...it must certainly have kept him busy.
On the roof he inscribed verse (how did he have any energy left for that ?) but I think you have to sit inside to be abel to read all of it. A locked gate prevented entry so never got the chance to take a closer look.
In front of the grotto was (before 1784) a Pilchard Palace (fish processing plant) , you can just see the square holes in the rock where wooden beams used to be. Pilchards were big business in Cornwall but I think (like most of the fishing industry) they are having a hard time now. If you fancy easting some The Pilchard Works will mail them !
The cliff near the previous posting has a man made hole which was probably for the miners to receive air while working...either that or they like the coastal view ! Working conditions were harsh, perhaps holes like this made a small difference.