Walking Wheal Peevor

Paul was on earlies today, and therefore was home about three quarters of an hour after me. The weather was fantastic, so we decided to treat our little lad to a troll around Wheal Peevor
This is an old tin mine with all the engine and pumping houses, and makes for a spectacular view on the wonderful Cornish landscape.

Fred was loving looking for pigeons down the mine shaft, and couldn't understand why Daddy kept pulling him back from the edge!

What a wonderful way to finish work and end the day. Fred was certainly enjoying the drink of fresh water when we got back to the car.