Jamie and Phill are in Cornwall for a visit once more, and having been invited for a lovely supper with them last night, I received a call this morning to see if I wanted to join them for a trip to Trengwainton for afternoon tea.
The only stipulation? I had to ride ’em’ cowboy once more on the rocking horse…. I feel a theme beginning here LOL
They collected me mid morning, and after a little confab for the best route to drive, Sally Ann and I came up with a plan of action. The quick way there, the pretty way home!
The biggest order for cream teas you have ever seen, soon followed our arrival at the tea rooms, and we all got stuck in.
Then the ill fated rocking horse incident was required. Who would have thought that I would start a trend when I did this on our last visit!
The pretty drive home took us up high over Mounts Bay, and afforded us some lovey views of St Michaels Mount, and so, of course, we stopped for some pictures.
The boys dropped me home to see to Fred, but not before making plans to go to the beach and watch them in the water.
The National Surf Life Saving Championships was taking place, so there was not much surf, or beach to make use of, but they still had fun I think.
What a lovely day!