Author: Craig
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Rainfall, Relocation, Resolve, Resolution, and Twinkly Christmas Lights
I couldn’t think of another ‘R’ word, OK? Don’t make this weird. Remember that strong onshore wind I mentioned in the previous post? Yeah, well it came with some strong on-land rain in places other than Penzance. I’d caught the 10am to London Paddington, and things were fine for a while, though we did have…
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Cornwall Remains
This one’s a wrap-up of the Penzance Experience, mostly in the form of things I photographed because I thought they were interesting at the time. Things like the shopfront on the uphill side of Market Jew Street, which is somewhat higher than the road. I’m assuming that this is because it’s on a hill, and shopkeepers…
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Land’s End
You can’t go to Cornwall without going to Land’s End. That’s … just how it works. So I took a bus. Double-deckers, it turns out, give an excellent view, but magnify the sway on narrow country lanes. That guy on the left isn’t just resting his hand there; You did need to hang on. As…
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Mousehole, Marazion, and St. Michael’s Mount
OK,so the first thing is that Mousehole isn’t pronounced like the thing mice live in. It’s closer to Mowzel, where it’s ‘ow’ in the I Just Dropped Something On My Foot way of saying it; Only found that out after the fact. I hopped a little bus from Penzance to Mousehole. At the time I…
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Penzance – Getting there & Wandering around
Me being me, I got to the station far too early. This, I’m sure, comes as no surprise to anyone. I tried to be as quiet as possible getting showered and moving out, and hopefully was successful, though all of the other inhabitants of the room arriving back at midnight did reduce how concerned I…
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Back In London
This one’s in a few sections – it covers some time in London, a trip to Essex, and then back to London I still haven’t done a review of the B&B I stayed in, primarily because I’m not sure how to write it. There’s nothing wrong with the place, it’s just that it’s been overtaken…
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Don’t Forget To Breathe
Having made it back to the UK, and having been traveling for around seven months, it’s time to stop, replenish the cash reserves somewhat, and see whether I can work out what I want to do next. “It Can Be Fun To Run Away” doesn’t seem to fit that as a blogpost category, so I…
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Progress Report, Week One
Bank Account, in-branch attempt. Nope, an appointment for an interview won’t be until next week, but you can use our online service instead. Bank Account, online attempt. Nope, you’re too much of a risk to grant an account with no credit or overdraft facility to. National Insurance number, first attempt. We need an address to…
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Turns Out That It’s NOT A Huge Brick Model Of An Organ; Who Knew?
I’d just always assumed that’s what St. Pancras was; A gigantic Victorian Folly which they’d turned into a railway station. I’m hoping that’s enough warning that this isn’t a particularly serious, content-filled, or indeed coherent post. I’d like to point out that, while the folks here at the Fairway B&B have an entire sensible name…
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Iceland Day Six – Walking the City, Midnight Rambling, and a Dead-Eye Flight to London
First thing of the day was to post some postcards. Got the street wrong initially, but it turns out that Pósthússtræti means pretty much what it looks like, and connected to the parallel street where the post office lives. They had one of the ‘take a number’ systems, which I’ve not used since … Perth, I…