I already told you about the wild feelings I harbour (geddit?!) for St Ives when I wrote about my stay at Trevose Harbour House, so I won’t do it again, in case it makes you feel funny inside… Instead, have a rather large photo dumpage of my stay there. Yep, this is like that time your Great Auntie Meryl forced you to sit through a 3-hour long slideshow of her Caribbean cruise.
…stole my ice-cream.
hanging out with seals.