By the end of the day our Corners of
Cornwall tour with Back-Roads Touring would be over. But before we returned to
London, we would also visit one of England’s great cathedrals in the city of
Salisbury. As we drove through the Dorset countryside enroute to Salisbury, a
unique landform appeared along the coastline. Was this what those curious cows
were looking at?
November 14, 2016
November 07, 2016
From Cornwall to Dorset
Our weeklong tour of Cornwall, England was
sweeping eastward again, passing through the counties of Devon and Dorset on
our way back to London, but there was still much more to see. The day ahead
promised a visit to a village with a history of smuggling, a working
Benedictine abbey, and a popular seaside resort.
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| Polperro, Cornwall |
October 31, 2016
Daphne du Maurier's Fowey
“Fowey has a magic all
of its own.”
~ Daphne du Maurier
One of my favourite stops on our tour of
Cornwall was the town of Fowey with its scenic seaside location at the mouth of
the River Fowey. When I stepped off the motor couch outside the Fowey Hotel I
was welcomed by lush hydrangeas, fragrant English lavender and a grand view
of the harbour below. The hotel also has a connection to author Daphne du
Maurier.
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| Fowey, Cornwall |
October 24, 2016
England's Tea Plantation
It’s no secret that the British love their
tea but I was surprised to learn that England has its own tea plantation in the
county of Cornwall. Tea bushes thrive in the microclimate of the Tregothnan
estate near Truro, which mimics that of the Himalayan foothills.
October 17, 2016
Falmouth and St. Mawes
The town of Falmouth on the southwest coast
of England is Cornwall’s largest port. It boasts a National Maritime Museum
plus two fortresses built by King Henry VIII. But we took a break from
sightseeing one morning to browse through the town’s shops and soak up the
seaside ambience. And I was delighted with the fishing village across the
harbour, picturesque St. Mawes.
October 10, 2016
Coastal Marvels of Cornwall
My second day in Cornwall proved to be even
wetter than the first; so much for my dream of strolling along a sunny beach
with a Cornish ice cream in hand. I donned my rain jacket and grabbed an
umbrella, reminding myself that I was experiencing authentic British weather. Despite
the rain, the coast of Cornwall was spectacular.
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