A blog by a person who moves around a lot but keeps on ending up in Bristol.
Saturday, 29 December 2012
28th December 2012
Wild, bleak, vast and incredibly beautiful. We walked the coast path from Botallack to Trewellard, at the end of the earth, and cut through fields back past Carnyorth, where I lived until I was 2.
There are endless disused mine shafts, incredible light, crashing waves and whipping wind. I am so happy to be back where I came from.