Boscastle was waking up as I left the harbour. Lots of cottages and small businesses all ready for the spring and summer visitors.
After all the rain there was a nice waterfall dropping into the sea at the Pentagon.
Following the coastline, I can see the Cambeak headland ahead. It seems to take ages to get there. We turn inland and drop down into the cove of Crackington Haven. I step into the cafe for a coffee and cake. Other than the lady behind the counter, I seem to be the only other person in the hamlet. Whilst drinking my coffee, a van pulls up and a man comes in for a drink. After a Hello, how you doing introduction, it turns out that the guy comes from Alsager, which is less than 10 miles from where I live.