Cornwall Day Twenty

Very warm and sunny today.Using up food in Caravan as we are going home on Saturday.

Living in the Caravan is like being a well off homeless person.We don’t need to worry about the cold and where our next meal is coming from but we have to adapt to things maybe not being so available and to make do.

We got fish and chips in the Village fish and chip shop that’s only opens Thursday,Friday’s and Saturdays.A little girl asked for a bag of crispy batter leftovers ,they give them away for free and amazingly I found out that my partner used to get those as a child and they were called “scrunchies”.

The fish and chip owner said to one of the locals.

“I didn’t know as a child you could ask for them”

The other chap replied “They’ll have finished them by the time they get home.”

The little girl returned and asked could she have some vinegar on them.

Had a lovely evening on Hollywell Beach the waves reminded me of “The Guinness Advert” with the white horses.

Namaste and Thank you for reading.🙏

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