We drove
through the countryside on very narrow winding roads and our first stop was
Pendeen Light house.
We actually thought
this was Cape Cornwall. There were two
short walks you could do. One path lead
to the lighthouse and the other up over the cliff with fabulous views out to
sea. We then continued on our drive
across the fields filled with wildflowers in yellow, pinks and white. The hillsides were dotted with the ruins
old tin mines and pump houses.
We drove
into St Just and then spotted the sign to Cape Cornwall. We followed an even narrower winding road with big hedges either side. This
eventually reached a National Trust carpark and we spoke to the Nat Trust lady
there and said we would like to join.
Well, we were treated like royalty.
An Irish lady full of good humour.
She told us to park and come back to the hut and she chatted and chatted
excitedly to us and said we had made her day.
We parted with 73 pounds and in return we received an info pack and
directory and the parking sticker. She
gave us a spare parking sticker which meant we could stick one on the
windscreen and we know have one to either take home or use if we are someone
else car.
The lady then
showed us this object that a woman and her child had found on the beach that
morning. It was a very heavy squarish metal
object. We were thinking it was perhaps
and old WW2 bomb and she obviously had, had that thought too. And she said, oh don’t worry I am pretty sure
it’s not a bomb. We hope not.
We then went
off to explore Cape Cornwall. You start
from high up on the cliff and can take a walk to a lookout even higher up on the cliff or
walk around the base of the cliff. At
the top of the lookout is a memorial to the fact that the Heinz company had purchased the
whole Cape for it’s centenary and gifted the entire lot to the National Trust.
The views are
amazing. You can see Lands End and you
have the English Channel on one side and the Atlantic Ocean on the other. There are a few small fishermens cottages,
small rowing boats at the entrance to the harbour and rows and rows of lobster
pots.
Along the
route we came across a stone circle in a paddock. We parked the car and climbed over the stile
and went and had a look. Quite
amazing. We were the only ones there so
we walked around the stones and touched them and wondered like everyone else
what it all means. Later looking at the
map we discovered they are called the Merry Maidens.
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