Six Barnsley diehards set off to Cornwall in less than perfect weather with a met office promise of worse to come. Luckily for us what the met boys had not reckoned with was the fact that Cornish climate has a mind of it’s own. What followed was a week of ticking classic routes, Cornish pasties and of course cream teas [Rosemergy Farm next to the Count House recomended].



Oooh, is that a basking shark?! 😯
I think basking sharks are a lot bigger – may be a porbeagle?
Wow, fantastic weather. Sunny Cornish rock. :star: :star: