After losing our beloved dog, Paddy, we were a bit apprehensive about going away without him, especially as our trip fell just a day after we lost him. We decided to give it a go and if it felt strange we could always come home.
After the horrendous weather over the last few months in the West Country we prayed for an improvement, and our prayers were answered. We had some lovely weather - sent by our angel Paddy!
After arriving Friday afternoon we pitched up, overlooking that view and had a short walk into town for some lunch. St Ives was busy with half-termers milling around in the sunshine.