Last Wednesday I took the ferry to St Mawes and sat in the sunshine with my friends
I scrambled around on the beach and cut my finger open on a barnacle
I resisted the urge to climb on the giant anchor as there was a sign nearby warning that climbing/sitting on the wall set a bad example to children
Last Friday my friend drove me back from Falmouth and this is what it looked like soon as we left the motorway- this is the main road between Burnham and Weston
Welcome home! (where is home now?)
Snow covered tree that made me think of Moomins
the lane into town- when it snows all the holes are filled in and it becomes easier to walk down
I now live in an ice cave- i'll be sad when these melt
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