Choughed
As I left the Youth Hostel a seal popped up at Polbream Cove to wish me on my way. After that it was a bright & breezy walk, taking in coffe and heavy cake at Kynance Cove whilst watching the sun sparkling on the choppy sea. My next company was some Highland Cattle and then some Shetland ponies grazing on the heathland.
Just as I was about to head down into Mullion Cove I saw 3 Choughs, I was hoping I'd see some and there they were, easy to spot with their red beaks and legs.
I must have looked quite drunk as I walked on past Poldhu with the wind buffeting me all over the place and eventually blowing me over! It turned out to be quite a hard slog along the cliffs to Porthleven, but the sea looked amazing and it didn't rain!
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