We woke up to St. Michael’s Mount, a castle on top of a huge hill on an island. It has scaffolding all over it for repairs which makes it seem a little less authentic. “Built in the 16th century, but updated in 2006” has quite the ring to it. We also discovered what a car boot sale is, it’s all the same crap as a flea market with a different name.


Jeremy in the village.



Have you seen enough photos of the two of us yet???



We drove to Land’s End. The end of the land, and they wanted 3 pounds to park so we left. We were driving up the coast and stumbled upon this tiny beach with the clearest water, but it was bloody freezing.

Three wheels just makes so much sense.

At the car boot sale.

All the great stuffs for sale.